Sunday, 9 June 1991

Optimism II


To pick up the pieces
And start again,
To dream of sunshine
While standing in rain,
To try and make sense
Where none can be found
And keep your feet
On trembling ground.

Yet you were there
To put me together,
You gave me the strength
To believe in forever.
You picked up the pieces
That I couldn’t find,
Put hope and believing back in my mind.

To wander in darkness
And sleepless nights
In the hope that a friend
Would turn on the lights.
You walked beside me
To show that you care,
And when I reached out
It was you who was there.

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