The success it came so early, in that spotlight was big love.
They lined up and smiles pearly, to help when push would come to shove.
The youth it is the first to go. Like smiles in the rain.
You never learned to handle ‘NO!’ There’s a softness in your pain.
Now you’re a little older, standing crying in the shade.
No courage to get bolder, such a shame you had it made.
There are lessons in your story. There’s a winners/losers card.
If no pain is in your glory, the lessons learned are hard.
