1.Tears

 

Why now should the tear roll from my eye

Just when things are looking up

What makes you want to cry

When there appears to be not much of a ‘why’

 

When things are looking bright

When opportunity looms ahead

Why the fear, the paralysing fright

Inducing the sweat, turning my face white

 

If money can’t buy happiness

Then having no money buys nothing at all

Except heartache, worry and sadness

Putting you on the edge of madness

 

The tears continue to fall

Like raindrops down the window

Where hope went, I can’t recall

What to do now, I have no idea at all.