Pessimists see 

the horrors of Earth.

The darkness that comes 

from the moon's birth.

They need to see

the beauty of life,

through all the troubles,

struggles and strife. 

A pessimist's brain

has no single spangle. 

They need to view life

in a different angle.

Pessimists never

go out in the wild,

'cause nature is able

to give you a smile.

Taking a walk

might be worthwhile.

When I'm not my highest,

my darkest of days,

when I'm all bent up

my anger remains

To make myself happy,

I cannot hide.

I must see life

from the brighter side.