Love is Like Starting over
a fresh new clover
turning the page
growing with rage
mature with age
walking across the stage
unto the dawning of a new tomorrow
with a hope for a bright new day ahead
without any sorrow
Is that a possibility for us all?
Or is the bright shining star
only for a chosen few?
what happens when the pain is too much to bear
and every says that they are through
day by day
another one dies
it keeps on happening,
only god knows why
is this a sign saying the end is near
I see so many faces filled with fear
and another lonely heart shedding a tear