Rise Above

Every morning you wake up,
Thinking life's just bad...
So then you cry, all alone...
Thinking you're so sad...

But then a star in the sky
Shines brighter than you've known
A small spark of hope begins to grow
And you're happier than you've shown...

A small voice guides you every day
But, it isn't an angel at all...
It's your conscience and your mind
Telling you, "Never, ever, fall..."

Like all poems, this one has advice...
And good is what it should be...
For only when we go into darkness
We see how bright the world can be...