Just because I wake up on the wrong side of the bed
Doesn’t mean my chances of today’s happiness are dead.
I might remember the wonder of outer space
Or think about a loving, familiar face.
I might take a walk at a gentle pace
Or put some flowers in a vase.
I might envision a player reaching home base
Or take out my art supplies from their case.
I might find a picture of a child full of grace
Or put on a favorite blouse with lace.
Slowly or quickly I fix my head
In place of gloom, I find happiness instead.
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