I want to laugh,
I want to cry,
At the time lost,
As the years go by.
The cheers and the jeers,
The joys and the fears,
Of those around me,
That they have shared.
For those whom starved,
And those that thrived,
Though I may be deprived,
Through their prayers I survived.
Everyday a new battle lies ahead,
Each moment its own fate,
Winning or losing,
Another dawn will never fail to break.
Tomorrow...
