The sad times come to stay,
They're never far away,
Seconds and minutes away,
Hours and days away.Weeks and months away,
Years and tears away,
It is just a sad time away,
From being sad all day.It comes as sad as it could,
Anytime, anywhere, anyhow,
Giving me a new identity,
It is sad in all colours.Sad times to me reminds,
Of happy times filled by smiles,
Of love in the afterlife,
Of happiness in sadness.Today I think I'll be sad,
Tomorrow is sure to be just as bad,
I wonder when I will be again glad,
It's not worth worrying or I'm sure to go mad.....
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