At any given time
in this existence
somewhere in the expanse
of this spinning planet
the sun is shining bright
Take solace in rotation
and embrace the inevitability
of ever changing circumstance
Time is a river that flows
The Universe is never static
Neither are those dark clouds
that seem perpetual
currently enveloping your soul
We know they are not
but too often we grow
to accept our misery
as a natural state
of hard wired fate
The blues do not have to be
It's up to you
to flip your script
Do you want to?
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