Hello tiff041.
Sometimes when I am melancholy, I will write my own songs to capture the concept. Here is an old one that I'll share:
Best wishes
Bill
SING A SONG OF SADNESS.
I sing a song of sadness
My heart is full of sighs
My head is full of questions
And these are mostly whys.
Why, oh why, oh why am I
So choked with melancholy
There must be many reasons why
I never quite feel jolly.
I sing my song of sadness
Thereās blues in every line.
Itās bordering on madness.
Itās with me all the time.
I sing a song of sadness.
I sing it night and day.
If words donāt come I tend to hum.
It does not go away.
Infectious tune and catchy song.
When otherās venture near.
If glad at first but sad when gone.
Theyāve caught my song I fear.
The lyrics lay a story line
From childhood right through life
The tale is of this life of mine
Its troubles and its strife.
The sad song fails to tell or sing.
Of laughter, mirth and fun.
For sadness colours everything
And every line thatās sung.
Sadness and sickness we have got.
But they are not the same.
To know what is and what is not.
Look whence and where they came.
My melody of sadness.
Exposes my soul forlorn.
Evolves from human badness.
And takes emotional form.
Sickness on the other hand
Seems physical and ārealā.
Itās easier to understand
Itās not like what I āfeelā.
Iāve sung my song of sadness.
Iāve sung it loud and long.
Iām through with all this madness
Itās time for moving on.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā B. Withers 2007
(In: Constructive Conversations Inversed. 2008)