He makes me laugh’ cry and live without fear
But within him we find a sheltered man full of fear for the wrath of what our society may bring
How do we make him understand?
How can he let go and no longer fear?
Those who open their hearts and doors for others often find it hard to find room
For their own freedom
To think
To feel
To know
Fear comes so deep from within
There is nothing that so easily erases a memory
No treatment of shock
No removal from an event
No replacement of a person
Memories always find their way back
I’m only happy that I too can make him laugh
Share his thoughts, hopes and dreams
Open every door with your mind
Close away the hurt, the pain
Try not to erase an old memory, but replace it with a happier one
There is no telling what happiness it might bring
His Cry for My Laugh©
Copyright 1998
By Felina Silver
The Writings of Felina Silver Robinson 