We go through our lives and see them,
See the troubles in the world,
Those troubles that others have
And we wonder if we will get them.
But our lives are all different,
We all go down separate paths
Into our own lives.
But once more we can still think,
Still think of others troubles
But what we need to learn
Is that sometimes it is good,
It feels good to feel grateful,
Feel grateful for the troubles,
The troubles that we don\'t have.