A fall to a cry
and a friend at your side
they don\'t try to pry
but listen to the tide
the tide of life
the problems kept inside
not shown but secure
to protect your pride
to outsiders you seem happy and well
but all alone you dwell
you dwell on problems and many lost loves
and you try to spread your wings like true white doves
to find true happiness
and have peace at the same time
is what everyone wishes for
but sometimes you must open another door
the door is life\'s path to
happiness and peace
but you must have obstacles
to be fully proud at least
