My Life

Forlorn I stay here in my room

My life is like a broken dreams;

For me, life’s a burden of gloom,

For things aren’t the way it seems.

Seeking a better life to live

Here I’m on the road, once again;

But the world has nothing to give,

To sustain loneliness and pain.

If only I could turn back time

To the olden days of childhood –

When there’s no worry and no crime

How I wish to hold it for good!

Death, for me, would be a blessing

Than spending my life in disguise;

For I know I’ll be there living

Eternally, in Paradise.