Sometimes when I sit and think
Why is life not fair?
I cry myself to sleep at night
then awake from a nightmare.
The people all around me
the faces that I know
Have often come to ask me
"Which direction should I go?"
I shake my head in great dismay
and look down at my feet,
I say, "My friend, If I had known
the pathway down that street,
I long since would have led myself
to tumble down that way
a weed, just blowing in the wind
ever so far away."
It would ahve been so nice
It would have been so kind,
If God had made our lives just so
our purpose here defined,
Instead he leaves us to wonder
Confusion and despair,
We hardly know the truth anymore
must depend on those who care.
So as you struggle through
your hardships and your fears,
Just remember one thing
As I promise to you here:
I want to say I love you
I wasnt to say I care
And any help you ever need
Don't worry, I'll be there.