The sunrise approaches,
My eyes slow open,
Depression slowly encroaches,
Cautiously my eyes reopen,
The choice is mine,
Happy or sad?
Oh, let the sun shine,
Be joyful not mad,
Taking each second with a grain of salt,
I'm letting the sad feelings slide,
Letting my inner self exalt,
Happiness is what I chose to reside,
As the sun retreats behind the mountains,
I run out of words to say,
I gaze into the natural fountains,
My happiness must fight another day.
