When I want to sigh
I have to aim high
But I must confess
That pain I possess
Should I cry or laugh?
That,I don't know

I am deeply pained
Because I am strained
In thoughts I have wandered
As I simply wonder,
Was it all worth it?
Or it was all a waste?

My hearts leaps
As my soul sleeps
In the wake of pain
Travelling through the train
Was the heart at peace?
Or the whole body at piece?

There is no remorse
That supersedes divorce
Even if it is an emotion
That's wants to motion
The whole body structure
Was it a waste?
Or I move to West
@Dajo