Child, why do you cry?
For what reason is this sorrow?
I tell the truth, I cannot lie,
Of your life an Angel would borrow.
I see clear, and from what I see,
There is a person full of heart.
I don't know, what you wish to be,
Only yourself, if you were smart.
Cry on now, don't stop 'til the sun,
Go on 'til your heart is dry.
Tomorrow I can promise you fun,
For I tell the truth, I cannot lie.
Go forth, your happiness awaits,
Alone on your shoulders it rests.
Slowly your sadness will surely abate,
And rid you of the knot in your chest.
**One of my personal favorites
1 comment:
I love this, it reassures me, although with a bit of heartache...
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