Sleepless nights,Cloudy eyes
All seem to be in season
Heavy head,painful sight
All promising wonders
Frail body, weaker mind
Still holding you straighter
Greyer days Darker nights
All seam to blend perfect
Weeping heart,bleeding souls
All mix to form wonders
All this mix
Still strong enough on the outside
In all this cascade
Needn't more to say
We all don't have it perfect
And all understood it different.