Do you suffer heartaches here,
That haunt you day by day,
Is your heart so heavy laden,
That you find it hard to pray.
Is your load too hard to carry,
And your tears fall like rain,
Do you wonder why things happen,
Sometimes over and over again.
I canít give you any answers now,
But I know your heartache and pain,
Because I have been there and still am,
And I struggle to remain sane.
You feel that no one really cares
The thing you are going through,
So alone with a broken heart
And thereís nothing you can do.
But donít lose heart my dearest friend
Blue skies will come your way.
Then you youíll understand it all
On that bright and glorious day.
© Ann Hart
August 2, 2007