...Why Me

Why me?

What have I done?

I don’t deserve this

My strength is all gone

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We feel the rain drops, wondering when it will be done

Not thinking for growth, it takes the rain, and the sun

Without the battle, no victory can be won

Without the down, what would we have to come up from

So focused on the negative

That’s how that we live

Programmed to put “up” or “in” after when we are told to give

Or maybe what we can give, is a helping hand

Fight through the storms, then turn back and help your brother man

We all want the beach until we feel the burning of the sand

We panic, and quickly change plans

Step into the crashing waves of the coast

Now let it coast

Just feel the breeze

The water is your hope, the sand is your dreams

So, while trying to live in your dreams you may risk getting burned

But keep your eyes on your hope, always somewhere to turn

Never give up your dreams, just find your balance

Until your dreams become reality, no longer imagined