But none of them is wasted

a string of pearls is being made

of the bitter-sweet moments you´ve tasted.

Some pearls are too heavy

and you feel like dying,

"this string is too hard to carry!"

and you just can´t stop crying.

No one can ease your pain

"no one knows this sorrow"

Only time my dearest friend

can bring you a new tomorrow!

(Rebecca Sol)