the balance of life

The balance of life
It comes in pockets
One emptying a new one comes
In it nothing is said or done

Sometimes good wishes
Sometimes testing of faith
Sometimes dropping tears
Sometimes wondering where's the magic
It's the balance of life

It makes you realize
There is a bad and a good vibe
Learn it to stabilize your journey
When it falls, be ready to shoulder on

Like Job of the old scriptures
Testing him to his utter disbelieve
Yet he shoulders on his tasks
Believing there is light in the darkness

The balance of life
The taste of good and bad
Be prepared when it falls
Drop a few tears yet shoulder on
It comes in pockets
The journey will unfold