Treasure Island

Jeff Fleischer

(10/10/69 / Louisville, Kentucky)

There Is Always Hope


There are times when I feel sad and frustrated.
Life is not working out the say I want it to be.
I am feeling low instead of high.
The sky is a dark cloud hanging over my head.
I spend my spare time feeling sorry for myself.
Then, all of the sudden, I stop feeling sad.
I start to feel better and think that life is not so terrible.
The sky looks cloud free and light blue.
I no longer feel sorry for myself.
'Cause there is always hope for a brighter tomorrow.

Submitted: Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Edited: Thursday, September 02, 2010

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