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A Better Day

A Better Day

Hope for tomorrow, the birth of a newborn baby boy, the chirp of the bird

A morning after, the thunder, the storm of lightening, the sunrise in the morning haze

A better day, that is tomorrow, that is every day, every wish, we wish, every prayer, we pray

There has to be a morning after, if we can hold on to what we love, don't look back, look forward, through the deepest of trees

Into that looking glass, the rainbow in the sky, it will find the place, the future can be better, if we trust, if we have the faith

To live, and live, not just to die, but be proud, for we are mighty, we are the future, we must hold our heads up high

Not letting go, not giving up, getting stronger, getting smarter, and moving forward, through the darkest of tunnels

Through the stormiest of nights, let us live a better day, a better future, day, by day

Oh, let us pray, to see things more clearly, and love thee more dearly, each hug, each kiss, each fond memory

To find the smallest thing, and someday, it will come true, I will follow you, in faith, it is possible, for a better day

I shall hold on to this arrowhead, and it shall be with me, today, and everyday, as my native hands, have found  their strength

In the smallest thing, I hold it with pride, as I live a better day, I shall share it with the child

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