Tomorrow is a brand new day
And even if the sky is grey
I'll shine with my smile so bright
Guiding everyone with my light
Now meant to follow but born to lead
Knowing we all feel pain and we all bleed
This new opportunity God has given to me
Is what I'm meant to do, who I'm meant to be
Understanding life throws many curve balls
Not letting them affect me though it shakes my walls
Waiting for the walls to come down
Trusting that I will stand my ground
Go ahead and hit me I know how much I can take
But when you run out of things to throw,
now that is your mistake
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem