Looking back
at the past days few
I cant help
but think of you.
I was just a looker-on
but all that pain got you torn.
If I was feeling so sad,
then how you must be hurting bad.
But I know it'll hurt him too
seeing those tears in your eyes brown,
and he wouldn't want your smile
turning into a deep frown.
So I look ahead now,
and pray for you,
That may God makes you strong,
as much as you can be-
And live your life, rejoicing
For him, for you and
for me !
