A Poem For The Weak Of Heart
Everyday is a new day, Well, that's what they all say. But it's true. Even for you too. Today was bad to me, Doesn't mean tomorrow will be. Give thanks for the breath you breathe, Because it might be taken under the skin of your teeth. If you're feeling down in the dump, Think about what you have instead of what you lack, It might just make you jump! And see good ol' sunshine come back. You see, it's the simple things in life that keep you going, Learn to appreciate even the simplest of things. Now what are you doing? GET UP! And see the fun your tomorrow brings!















