The positive side
There should be rejoicing...

Living the dark side of reality.
Where dreams are few...

Negative thoughts running
Through my mind...

Running through the corridors
In and out all the open doors...

The sun comes out early in the morning
Rise and shine...

The sun has faded
Now the rains come...

Dark thoughts
Feeding off the pain...

The hill goes up
We fall down...

Words have the power
To make you laugh...

Oh my I think I'm high
All the things I could do to you...

S is for the stimulating talks we sheared.
A is for the adorable smiles you bare...

This is from another one of those poetry games...
There once was a day...