Sunshine will soon shimmer.
hope
The day after always feels bad.
My bookcase has books about stories –
stories about things – things people wrote.
When the pain comes,
I don’t hide.
I hope to have hope. I need to cope.
Sunshine will soon shimmer.
The day after always feels bad.
My bookcase has books about stories –
stories about things – things people wrote.
When the pain comes,
I don’t hide.
I hope to have hope. I need to cope.
