Everyday I hold out by comforting myself,
"It will be alright."
But it makes me afraid little by little.
I tell myself to believe in myself but, I don't.
Now, I don't know how much longer I can hold out.
Someday, I hope these tears will stop running.
Someday after this darkness clears up,
I hope the warm sunshine dries these tears.
It will come.
Although the night is long,
the sun comes up.
Someday, my painful heart will get well.
I hope it helps me now.
I hope God helps me, please.
I don't have enough confidence
to overcome this by myself.
and now I understand why she choose to sing this song that night.
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