In life, the scales may tilt unfair,
While joy is yours, grief fills the air.
One heart may sing, another mourn,
A day of laughter, a night forlorn.
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Sometimes in life, the colors fade,
Joy and sorrow in parade,
Happiness whispers, then pain takes its place,
Trials and burdens we're forced to face.
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I've met so many through the years,
Faces of laughter, voices of tears.
Different hearts with stories untold,
Some shine with kindness, others grow cold.
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We vow, "The land I'll cherish true, "
Yet turn away from what we do.
The morning sun, the golden sky,
Reveals the truth we can't deny.
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Christmas is never meant for me,
That's the refrain, my constant plea,
Each time the season fades away,
I tell myself, "No joy today."
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I'm Done
I'm done—this weight I can't endure,
We speak but never find a cure.
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I see their sorrow, hear their cries,
The smoke still lingers in the skies.
Their homes are gone, reduced to flame,
And all was taken just the same.
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I wish that all whose burdens weigh,
May find them lighter day by day.
That every soul in need of care,
Receive the love that waits out there.
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There are reasons to be sad,
And reasons to be glad.
Yet often tears will start to fall,
And sorrow seems to take it all.
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Some folks will drive a thousand miles
To fake their grief with practiced smiles.
They'll stand in black and bow their head,
But never checked on you in dread.
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