STRUGGLE

I believe I struggle with life in its self
I say please oh please
send that someone or something
to just help

To just cry and weep
is making more upset
taking down a level
where I sit here so tired and weak

The words "god give me a sign"
cross my mind
and then that thankfulness of my kids slowly arrives

But I am strong I say with disbelief
However, my friends assure me
This is how strength and courage
Are captured from way down in your soul
under all the grief.

Now I am strong
Ready to accept anymore struggles
that I come to ever meet