#2110-Cope
On dark gloomy days,
When the sun,
Refuses to shine,
I think back to times,
That make me smile.
I know it’s a game,
To let the hours pass.
But it gives me hope,
When I find it hard,
With myself to cope.
On dark gloomy days,
When the sun,
Refuses to shine,
I think back to times,
That make me smile.
I know it’s a game,
To let the hours pass.
But it gives me hope,
When I find it hard,
With myself to cope.