Why do I have the privilege to be happy,

When so many people are suffering

Why do I get the Privilege to have someone,

When many have no one

Why do I get the privilege to have food,

When so many people are starving

Why do I get the privilege to have a roof over my head,

When a child has doesn't even have a bed

Why do I get the privilege to have shoes,

When someone is trying to find a pair

Why do I have the privilege to have parents,

When a child is crying cause there's died

In times like these I should remember I have everything I need and to not ask for more.

I should be ThankFul ❤️

Your words wash over me,

Like a lullaby

Your eyes speak a lullaby of sweet words

To me

And as I fall asleep my head on your chest,

I realized...

Your heart is my lullaby

I tried my best,

I fought for you

But I guess I wasn't worth you time.

Finally when you realized you missed me, you sought me out.

But I had already found someone,

Who was worth it to me and I to him.