One day you will
One day you will be
thinking I wish I could die
One day you will be sick
and actually dying
and you will know
dying wasn't what you wanted
when you will see yourself
fight the ailment
day in and day out
One day you will be
hating your life
for how ordinary it is
for how ordinary you are
One day you will be ill
and won't be able to do
the "ordinary"
and you will know
the "ordinary" was something
you always wanted
When you will hope to have a
comfortable sleep in your bed again
when you will hope to have
your ordinary back
.
.
and you'll realise
you have had it better all along
© dead poet
(p.s. not everyone have had it better all along)
thinking I wish I could die
One day you will be sick
and actually dying
and you will know
dying wasn't what you wanted
when you will see yourself
fight the ailment
day in and day out
One day you will be
hating your life
for how ordinary it is
for how ordinary you are
One day you will be ill
and won't be able to do
the "ordinary"
and you will know
the "ordinary" was something
you always wanted
When you will hope to have a
comfortable sleep in your bed again
when you will hope to have
your ordinary back
.
.
and you'll realise
you have had it better all along
© dead poet
(p.s. not everyone have had it better all along)