I don't want anyone to struggle because I once had
I always hated feeling that worried and sad,
Everyday seemingly to me was a horrible nightmare
Sadly, I thought that no one did care.
I don't want anyone to have worries or stress like me
Those tears again I don't want to ever feel or see,
Whenever I looked around seeking out advice or help
All that there was, was myself.
I don't want anyone to suffer or cry as I had once done
When away from my problems I just couldn't run,
I was drowning and they called me selfish and also needy
But, I was neither and I never begged and I wasn't greedy.
I don't want anyone to lose faith and have sleepless nights as I did.
May that God forbid,
I truly wish that everyone to my left and right will have it better
May lenders forgive, as Jesus forgave us the worried debtor.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem