I am the oldest you know!
Of eight children full of woe.


Its not easy being me,
They are always looking at me
My sisters my brothers my Sons,my friends
They all want something I can not mend


Their heart hurts and I can't help
I try I try but with no avail
Every time I seem to fail.


They are longing for my advice
I can even be so wise
Sometimes I think I know
All about their wow.


But sometimes I know nothing
I know they hurt, and so do I
So I pray and pray and look up at the Sky


I am hoping to see
This God of mine that made me.
Where are you God? please give me a sign,
And let me know that your love is mine.


I lay here with tears in my heart,
Why God are we apart?
Tell me something my Lord to me,
Where am I supposed to be?

Am I on the right road?
or am I just another lost soul?


I look for you in every flower,
and up at the sky while I pray,
Can you please come my way.


God can you hear my Cry?
can you just pop your head up in the sky?


So I know you can see me
and hear my plead for you,
I love you God even though I cant see,
please give me a sign just for me.