It seems impossible to do.
The things we have to go through.
If our dream is to come true.
But we must go on.
And dont stop till the end.
It will become bitter and wild.
First will come the whys.
And then the tug of war with the child.
Anger will follow close behind.
And then a silence as they realise.
Its happened and they will see.
Our minds are made, accept defeat.
Then we can turn our time to.
Building a future for me and you.
