"Night Tears"

When the day turns into night

is when I talk to Him who is

above. For when my teary

heart needs His ear to listen

He is there with much love.

In the night it’s so quite I

can hear my heart beat.

As I kneel down and pray

I imagine I am next to

His feet.

As I pray my soul is so

humble, my eyes are

full of night tears.

When my last words are

spoken I can almost

hear His answer which

appears.

David A. Bernard

"Do Angels Cry"

We people see bad and good in this

world of ours. Sometimes we sheld

a tear or two when we feel happy or

sad. Some of us get on our knees

and pray with our head looking

into the stars.

When these things happen that are

either good or bad, do Angels cry?

When a great leader of the world

is killed do Angles cry or is it

that time will soon pass by.

When people of different color

come together to help out in

time of trouble, do Angels cry?

With their souls full of tears

does it make them feel very

humble?

We people of this world, do we

believe in Angels or a God?

And if there are Angels do

they cry? I wonder when I

look in this beautiful blue

sky.

David A. Bernard

"Rampage to Live"

We are huge in this remote
area we call our home.
We have families that we
take care of, to feed.
And we also love to roam.

We were here first, its
our land the place we
were born. If any
human try to take
our land, or our food
let them be warn.

It's our right to protect
and try to survive.
We were first, its our
land. All we want to
do is feed our family
and stay alive.

It may seem that we
are mad when we kill.
But we do cry when our
families die. All we want
from you is goodwill.

Maybe in this remote
India land you humans
can create one of us in
stone. That will show
us within your human
heart that love is shown


David A. Bernard

"Tranquility"

They stood arm in arm,
on the soft damp sand.
Watching the waves coming
and going back and forth.
They were alone to embrace
each other, with love and
compassion. For their
love was deeper than the
deepest sea. Their
compassion for each other
was greater than anyone
can imagine. for they
weren't in love with each
other, but in love for one
another. As they stood
on the soft damp sand
they could see the horizons
light up with beauty as
the sun slowly went down.

David A. Bernard

"When it Rains"

When it rains does my
soul get wet too?
As I stand in the wet
rain my body feels
each drop. And its
more than a few.

When I hear the news
of that child's death,
I do feel so sad.
When the child was
born I smiled and
I was so very gald.

As the drops of rain
fall on my body, the
moisture of the rain
makes me feel wet.
So when I hear of a
birth or death, does
the emotion comes
from my body or
soul? I don't know
yet.

Is my body and soul
separate from with
in me? Do they work
together and feel pain
and joy together is that
the key?

When it rains my body
does feel. And deep into
my soul the emotion
I see, for its a very
great deal to me.

David Anthony Bernard

"Where is my Ship"

The salty air was in my lungs when
I found myself lost. Where was I?
Where is my ship? Was she toss?

The night before was cloudy and not
a sight of rain. Where is my ship, my
heart is in so much pain.

My ship was very kind so beautiful
and dear. No sight of my ship, I might
have lost her I fear.

My heart is full of the salty air, which
which brings me so much pain. I must
find her or my soul would go forever
insane.

David Anthony Bernard