Days
Days I kick out of bed
Full of energy and some more to spare
Days I retreat into my sheets
Wishing I were never born at all
Days I give out smiles and ask to give
Days I need a smile and ask for more
Days I stare forlorn into the distance
Wishing for a sign to cling to
Days I look into the future
With lots of hope and dreams to hold
Days come and days go
Hopes deferred and Hopes fulfilled
Life goes on and I stay on
What the end will be I know not
But I trust He knows, and for that I rest.
