Life ye do not surprise me but doth distress,
Yet I endeavor to live on under all duress.
Smile weighs heavy on my countenance,
yet I do fake a smile in your presence.
Tear wells up in my eyes eager to part,
Mind still believes in best,not my heart.
A tear drop which I kept for me is lost,
in the pain,sorrow so many of my past.
Life your sorrows makes me grow more strong,
Distress or pain come what,I will still walk along.
