Why Do
Why do we hurt the ones we love
It's like the beating sound of a drum
Loud and soft, loud and soft
We try our best
But we seem to be given a test
Until we are comfy and can rest
Tomorrow will be better we say
As the new sun rising of a new day
Copyright © Eve Peterson | Year Posted 2010
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