This old world can bring sadness
There are people ruled by their madness
The majority of us are brokenhearted
Separated and our loved ones have departed.
The greatest woe a person can feel
Is ridiculously hard, if you don’t take time to kneel
Pondering the events that eventually will come
When you or your loved one
Has a tragedy, a happening, or occurrence of pain
The kind that swiftly transforms what is in your brain
It will wipe your joy and laughter, right out the door
Take with it anything it wants to implore
Woe has it’s own recommendations,
It wants to create some new creations
Regardless of race, creed, culture, or color
It will grab hold, till you feel like you should hollar
You can fight, but without something greater,
Your greatest woe makes you shout louder
It shares nothing and takes it all
Even those memories you’ve been able to recall
The greatest woe comes from some of the doubt and fear
A whole lot of disappointments, a lot of tears
A bundle created and made just for you
It is there, always waiting, to.
So, if you don’t want to feel it
Don’t let it!
Learn to put emotions in their proper place,
Walk around with a smile upon your face
For no reason at all
Those tears will sometimes fall
But that means you are still able, still alive
To recreate your heart and your life.
No sense in letting things dwell
When your heart has the power to heal
To change you from the inside out.
That is what I am talking about!
Mws R Writings 