A cry of my heart

My face is stained with tears,
I don’t think you understand me,
For you think I have all you could ever want

I need to know how it feels,
To be a wife,
To be a mother,
To raise a family of my own
To be acknowledged and known

Are you still wondering?
Wondering, why I cry?
I have told myself to stop crying,
I wish I could listen

Is that too much to ask?
How long must I wait?

No short cut,
So I got to wait,
Just like a baby waits for sunrise to play

Help me Lord,
As I wait for the sun.

By Beneth, 12/05/2010