Found jogging down the lane Looking to see The dew falling down on everyone Back aches as toddlers hang on to mothers Yet its pain is unnoticed. The quick steps…
Your dreams may be shattered in a twinkle of an eye Dream anyways You may be criticized for laughing when mourning Laugh anyways Your help may be used against you…
The sound of the door banged so hard Left him with more guilt than ever Leaving behind the sad tears he heard That questioned the promises of forever. Those steps…