I stare out my windows.
Wind continue to blow.
Boats begin to row.
What begins is my show.
I wake with a smile,
pray for a while,
continue enjoying my days as a child.
I walk in the Lord,
my faith is my sword.
I think positively;
that helps me go forward.
Struggles make me strong,
I'll have a long life to prolong.
I always find a reason to sing a song,
'cause I think of some things that should'nt be wrong.