To very tear I shed, teaches me a lession
Each tear that runs, makes me stronger
I can't be held down, nor stepped on,
For each tear i shed makes me wiser,
Teaches me mistakes and the evil,
Things that make me feel so feeble.
I sitt by myself and think about what will happed next to my life, If I look where I come from, it does always make me happy, but one beautiful thing I'm happy about is that I have come so far. Each time I fall down, no hand to help me up, always up high to my God, each time time I sleep i alway thing of how far I have it and how far I will make it...
It takes more than one night to make up your mind to do what is right, we all fall down but the question is can you stand up? I have cryed alot and my dream and wish is that one day I shall find the end of my cry, I don't know which way i will take, I don't know how far it is but I'm sure there is an end to my tears, there is an end to the road.
I'm here waiting for that day, word when someone tells me that your tears are over.
Will you be there to stop the tears from sheding?