The Struggle
Every morning,
Every day,
i feel as though i haven't found glory,
maybe i'm a stray.
If he could only know,
how i feel as though
i've lost him.
Throughout the years,
he has been the cause of my tears.
He was everything that I wanted.
Now he's just dust in the wind.
Maybe one day he will know
the struggle of how i felt,
when he made my heart melt.
But now, it just rests on the earth, like snow.