For every happiness, sadness follows.
This exactly describes my life.
Yesterday, I was very happy.
Today, I am very sad.
She called me this morning, asking me to fix her problem.
I tried but then, it’s just so sad.
Why can’t she fix the problems she brought upon herself?
Everytime I talk to her I’m torturing myself
Of the past that keeps haunting me.
But then, she’s my mother.
And right now, she’s got no other.
And so compassion won
I tried to help her
I cried for her
As I prayed for her
It just hurts so much
To keep everything inside.
My yesterday’s happiness now ruined
By the sadness that followed.
It’s always like this.
It seems like my happiness must be limited.
For with every happiness I feel
Sadness follows me.