Powerful Positivity

The hand you're dealt, it seems quite wrong
To all these troubles, you're not immune
This road called Life can feel so long
For some, the end arrives too soon

 

Why spend each day stuck in the gloom
Brought on by what's outside our grasp
We all look up to the same bright moon
Not knowing which breath will be our last

 

So stand up tall and sing that number 
The one you call your favorite tune
Unleash your worries, retain your wonder
Like stargazing on a night in June

 

On every day, rise like the sun
Remembering as you stretch and yawn 
My fellow human, old or young 
You are beautiful
You are strong

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