by moses Godday (version)

Life is not a bed of roses
its full of pains and bruises.
sometimes we feel so empty with nothing inside.
everything seems to be lost with no hope in sight.
Dark clouds hangs over our heads and sunshine replaced with rain
anyway,the best is bought at the greatest pain.
the process of change can be tough
The road to success can be very rough.
but,there is laughter after every sorrow
there is hope for tomorrow.
so button up ur collar of hope
with every challenge I know you can cope.
hope is in our yesterday
hope is in every sun ray.
hope is in the air we breathe
hope is in the pain underneath.
so,cheer up that is not the end
help is just around the bend.


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