What is the cost?



What is the cost?

For the sacrifices we make,

for every penny we save,

and for the dream we chase.

For all the loved ones we left,

for the hearts, we did break.

For every night that you miss them,

for each one,

they do reminisce about the days.

You do it because you know,

it’s easier to leave,

than to be left,

to be tough and go,

to leave before they know.

Little do you know,

a day will come when you’ll have to conjure up the strength,

to go through the pain,

and see them again.


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