She is crying
She does not cry for her own sadness
She cries because she is alive
And feels the overwhelming grief of all
And of life itself
Of what we all know
Should be
Instead of
What is
What always
Is
She is crying
She does not cry for her own sadness
She cries because she is alive
And feels the overwhelming grief of all
And of life itself
Of what we all know
Should be
Instead of
What is
What always
Is