Each day
I try to begin with a smile,
Not with a tear.
I think of adventure,
Instead of fear.
You never know if it’s the last
Or if there are many to come.
Why live in the past?
What’s done is done.
Why fight your fate?
There is happiness after
Forget all the hate
And remember the laughter
Smile your sweet smiles
And never lose faith
Remember the miles
And all the good days
Sit calmly and think
Stop throwing a fit
Today could be your last
How did you live it?
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