As it begins, the day is sad
skies seem cloudy
soul feels mad
but the power to be, lies within me
the power to change, a bit of tweaking
rearange
the bad to good, skies to sun
who can change my heart
as i think about it, its already been done
to brood and stomp my feat
in my heart the bad feelings will want to keep
to fight them with laughter
to keep my soul bright
doing what i feel, could never be more right
and yes a bad day im sure ill have now and then
in the here, and in the then
its how I face it that makes me who i am and lets me stand tall
and when the time comes, ive learned to get up, after a fall.