It’s hard to be weak,
When life is at its peak,
Of the worst type of pain,
But every sunshine has its rain,
You can turn your frown to a smile,
And stay in the happy moment while,
The pain is surrounding you,
As turns blue,
No matter the feeling,
There’s always healing,
Behind the pain and sorrow,
There is a tomorrow,
For a new page to be written in light,
When your world shines so bright,
My agony will linger no longer,
When life hits me with a ponder.
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