Days Like This
Thursday, May 01, 2003
Days Like This
It seemed that my life,
Took a turn for the worse,
The rain poured down hard,
It felt like a curse.
I broke down and cried,
I sang loud the blues,
'Til this woman, my angel,
Said simply: change your attitude.
Don't knock on closed doors,
Or look the wrong way,
Don't wallow in sorrow,
For one more, darn day.
What's your dream? It's in you,
Take the world my storm,
And go make it happen,
You will be adorned.
So I woke up this morning,
Thinking about who I wanted to be,
No matter whose in my life,
My happiness is up to ME!
So I relished in today,
The sky was so blue,
I've got my family and friends,
And a new attitude!
- Joy Marrs
That angel is my mother.
(c) 2003 Joy Marrs
