each time the sun goes down
another day we leave behind
standing at its crossroad
I wonder what tomorrow may bring
or what changes we will find
anytime the sun rises
a new path is there to tread,
should I go forward with hope in my heart
or stand still till another day
without a word
I welcome what is ahead
keeping hope alive one day at a time
I try to find a smile
till the sun goes out again
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