Life

by Ivy Stockill   May 23, 2007


THERE WILL BE BAD DAYS,
THAT’S FOR SURE,
OF COURSE THERE’LL BE GREAT DAYS,
AND MANY MORE.
THERE WILL BE MOMENTS,
WHEN ALL YOU WANT TO DO IS CRY,
AND THOSE SWEET TIMES,
WHEN YOUR HEART IS IN THE SKY.
NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS,
OR HOW HARD LIFE SEEMS,
MAKE ROOM IN YOUR HEART,
TO BELIEVE IN DREAMS.

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