This is another one from the depressing phase of my life, when all growth and learning ceased, and i would just crib, crib, crib. Written on 14th October 2007, it has no structure.

Let me weep at your pain,
Weep at your Joy,
Feel elated at your
achievements, and
Let me be green
most of the time.

Let me live your lives.
I haven't one of my own.