And Each Tomorrow As Well

I used to feel sorry for myself
Every time things were going wrong
Until one day I woke up and realized
If I faced my problems one at a time
Eventually all of them would be gone.

If everything in life was perfect
I cannot imagine what our purpose would be
We would not have any goals to achieve
No one would have any dreams to fulfill
Because all doors would unlock without a key.

So now when problems arise I face them
With confidence I will chase them away
Instead of feeling sorry for myself
I feel good inside knowing I am prepared
To face problems I might encounter today.

And each tomorrow as well...

Ralph L. Clark © 2001

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