Lessons from a Woman of Cambodian
They say it’s a cowards way out
But you are not a coward without a doubt
Cause you’re the daughter of soldiers that lifted boulders of generational trauma
Superman couldn’t lift the pain they endured
The Pacific Ocean couldn’t hold the blood, sweat, tears that they poured
For Your parents were the Survivors of the Cambodian genocide
Shame that even the grave and history can’t hide
Little Children,
Running through fields at only 5
How did they survive
So,
Believe me,
you were bold as a lion
That say it’s selfish without a doubt
But I saw you give up all your earthly possessions without a thought, or fame or glory to be sought,
“or what will I get in return”
Heart burning to give to a community in shackles
You never studied the Word,
yet You actually walked the sermon on the mount
Giving the clothes off your back just to hide your neighbors pain
You were the epitome of selfless
Facing the world seeking to make a change
They say it’s for the Weak
But you were one of the strongest people I ever met
These eyes NEVER cry,
But after hearing of your death, your desire to no longer carry on in this world,
They actually Wept
May GOD have mercy on your soul,
Perished and crushed,
Trying to survive in this world that’s so cold