Good and Bad

A pen weeps and so do I Her tears fall to form Mine only dry in waves I walk to glory and triumph But I fall to mistakes and weekness In the misty darkness I stumble in my walk For if I fall, it will be to sleep In search of my tomorrow, I drown at times The pain follows and I surrender as human I only am The size of the ocean is vast Many reel in what I drop, not a good cast In pictures I live, and in hearts I grow But in the day that matures I fade I am written in the book of life, I ask Tomorrow I shall know A glee in the mist of dawn? Will you rescue my heart? Love me that I may love with my all