Sometimes i wonder why do people leave us ?
If they had to leave us why did they ever come in our lives
Sometimes i wonder what is wrong and what is right
Sometimes i find myself alone
but then i close my eyes and see a hope for light
Sometimes i cry myself to sleep
however sometimes i laugh my self to sleep
Sometimes i look up into the sky and cry
Sometimes i look down and chuckle and say
this is the best day of my life