Tomorrow Is Another Day
I'm alone, but not lonely
And I know How it is to feel like you're the only
one going through this pain.
Rain drips down the window, like tears that should be on my face
The sky is dark and gloomy and I feel that I should hate this place
But I know the sun will come tomorrow,
To wash away the sorrow.
I hold on to the promise, the hope that the next day will be better.
I will wait for tomorrow even if it takes for ever. ~Philip Goode
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We all go through hard times, trials in our lives. And it makes us anxious it makes us depressed. It can be a day, it can be a very long time, but if we hold on to the fact that things can change, and things will get better one day, just that little ounce of hope can help us to carry on.