golden tears

If tears would be made off gold

All the story's would be left untold

Everyone will be rich

No one have to cross that poor man's bridge

No one have to fear all day

and every one will forget to pray

for how long will this boring life last

and every one will ignore their past

But boring my life will never be

I have a ordinary life I want the world to see

But still I wonder if tears are made of gold

Will I keep crying till my skin turns cold?