Friday, September 28, 2018

THE SUN WILL RISE AGAIN




When the sun’s behind the mountain,
Your life all doom and gloom,
Place a candle in the window,
And light that inner room.

A frown will let the darkness in,
So turn it upside down,
Change the black clouds into yellow,
Erase that ugly frown.

When waiting for the sun to shine,
Dress up your face in smiles,
Don’t sit and whine and stay depressed,
Sing your way through trials.

Soon you’ll see the sun is rising
High above the mountain,
Another chance for you to drink…
From a brand-new fountain.

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