Shares of Joy
There are times when I succeed
When gold rain drops on my head
Those are good times indeed
When I can lie on my bed
Knowing I have everything I need
But then...
Pain and Grief arrives
Signifying the course of failure
As if stabbed by knives
As if hit by seizure
I will share...
The joy and happiness
The pleasure of my success
The profits that I reap
With my friends and family
With the people near me
We will have a time of awesomeness
But I will not share...
My troubles and sorrow
With them
Even if I have to die to tomorrow
My decision will stay the same
I cannot bear...
To see them cry with me
Or for me
Let them think all is OK
Everyday
Let my misfortunes stay with me
I will be the one to worry.