My life has not
been easy... with the problems that I've had,
It seems that
situations for me... always turn out bad.
The little joy
I seem to find... is always temporary,
And life comes
crashing down again... with burdens that I carry.
It seems that
others go through life... so happy and alive,
While it's a
constant struggle for me... only to survive.
I see the happy
faces... as I walk along the street,
My life just
seems so empty... while all others look complete.
If not for you
to cheer me up... I'd live in gloom and doom,
And probably
sit alone and scared... inside some darkened room.
But when I sit
and contemplate... and feel such emptiness,
I wonder if some
other people... go through life like this.
It seems like
all the others... have someone to call their own,
And I sometimes
feel like I am... the only one alone.
But every time
I reach a point... of sinking to such depth,
You come to me
and touch me with... a little happiness.
The words you
say to pick me up... and make me understand,
Gives me hope
to carry on... and try to find life's plan.
Whenever life
seems hopeless... and it's more than I can bear,
You always know
the words to say... and you are always there.
I sometimes feel
so guilty... when you say things will be fine,
It seems you
draw on positives... while all I do is whine.
It seems I'm
weak and negative... and everything is wrong,
While in your
constant struggle also... you are always strong.
I know that I
complain a lot... and live in deep despair,
And even in my
pain and sorrow... you are always there.
I envy you, your
strength and wisdom... while I seem so weak,
You remain steadfast
and strong... and don't accept defeat.
I know that life
is full of problems... others have them too,
And in their
pain and sorrow... I just wonder what they do.
Does everybody
go through this... or do I make it worse,
Magnifying pain
and sorrow... or is it a curse?
I only know that
life goes on... regardless of the pain,
And every day
it is a struggle... even to stay sane.
I will deal the
best I can... with things that come along,
And hopefully,
one day, I too... will feel like I am strong.
But as for now
and days to come... I must take day by day,
And cling on
to the precious words... that I know you will say.
I love you for
your honesty... and all you say and do,
I do not know
how I would cope with life... if not for YOU.
-- James "PoppyK" Kisner
WhisperWillow 2003
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