Longing for just a little happiness

by Cindy   Mar 16, 2005


Thinking is what I do most days,
trying to come up with some answers,
answers to why I'm so lonely,
and why I'm by myself;
Praying is what I do most nights,
before I go to sleep,
to maybe help my dreams come true,
because I'm longing for just a little happiness!

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