For Every Tear, A Song

. You may be lonely, But never alone. You may have

a house, But not a home. You may be tired,

Yet wide awake. You may feel expired, Yet the world's yours to shake.

You may have friends, But wonder why. You're sometimes happy, Yet

sometimes cry. For every right, There is a wrong. For every tear,

There is a song. But why do I ponder these thoughts

this way? Surely it's better, To go not stay. Leave behind all

stress and strain, No longer endure the endless pain, That comes from thinking too long,