Trying not to trip,
Biting my very lip...
Of foolish mimes...
Days of glory,
Not yet my story,
Media pictures too gory,
Which cause even more worry...
Such is what I go through,
Every once in a while, it is true,
There is nothing I can do,
To stop it, such is life for me and for you....
My mind says forget,
What you might regret,
It is I who can set,
All the beauty I haven't seen yet...
So, I will attempt to keep it light,
Keeping only the good in my sight,
What I can change, I will change to right,
That I might find peace in the coming night...