Hope for you
Walking down the street
Sun right in my eyes
Water pouring down my face
With every breathe taken away
The pressures of being good-over powering
The pressures of paying bills to support my family-over powering
I think day after day
It will get better
I think day after day
I will be hopeful
But then I see his face
The face of a child
The face of my child
The face of our child
And all the over powering feelings go away
And I start to be hopeful
Forgetting about all the yesterdays and hopeful for better tomorrows
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