by Christina Marie True
What's the point in waking up sometimes,
Walking down the road listening to the wind chimes.
Looking up, seeing the sun so dim,
it only reminds you of the games you can't win.
Getting in your car, about to start your day,
But all you feel is unhappiness in your way.
But there is something good out there,
Smiles to be shown, and enjoyment to spare.
There is love floating around, up in the clouds,
You see, because that's all humans are about.
The world is evil, unkind, and full of mischievous things,
But all you've got to do is have faith and spread your wings,
For life is writing plans for your future ahead,
Maybe this is your reason for getting out of bed.
Last updated February 23, 2015