Let us get together
And sit close in a circle
Each head resting on the adjacent shoulder
Not a word is uttered yet we clearly listen to the pain storming in the heart of others,
While tears flow profusely down the shoulders ,
penetrating the shirts and dampening the bosoms,
Consoling the hearts as
Each one grieves their own loss,
Death of a close one , seperation,loss of health or money or a permanent disability,
Our pain somewhat softens and becomes bearable this way.
Then we mourn the loss common to all
Death of humanity , death of justice
Death of the right to existence.
The hearts contracts
Unleashing fresh streams of tears that flow incessantly
Flooding the vicinity
As each hand holds the other’s, shivering like autumn leaves,
Trying to console
But for this their is no consolation
Except that the Lord himself intervenes,
showering his rain of mercy on us,
Cleansing us of our pain,
And flushing away all evil and evil doers
from this earth.