and That is All

I am stong, I am weak,

I wonder what the next day brings,

I hear the trees,

I see their leaves,

I want to close my eyes and think.

I am strong but I am weak,

I pretend I do not weep,

I feel the air,

I touch the sky,

And I worry they will see me cry.

I am strong and I am weak,

I understand its not just me,

I say sometimes that I'm okay,

I dream it will be true one day,

I try to hope,

I hope not to fall,

I am Strong and that is all