New Day

Oh dear life
You keep changing hues
Sometimes you are bright
As the burning red sun
Or there is loom
Yet there are promises
That it’s a new day
And we have to move on…Oh dear life
Why are you unpredictable
Once there is hope
As the light at the end
Or there are dark skies
Yet you drag us along
That it’s a new day
And we have to move on…Oh dear life
The curve balls you throw
Somehow don’t mean
There should be better
How we cope the pain
Yet you offer so much
That it’s a new day
And we have to move on…

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