it isn't always crystal clear

 

Although you may only be able to see the shade
 
The sun is always shining 
 
Even if the well seems to be running dry
 
The river is constantly streaming 
 
Just because your having a terrible day
 
Everything isn't always as bad as it seems
 
Life's a gamble, and we're all playing to win the bet
 
Everything is awesome in its own way
 
And that's something that you should never forget

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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