The daily grind is wearing me down indeed
A brilliant sun unveiled from the cloud
An idea that lies buried beneath the shroud
Old passion unearthed from the cave of childhood
If I could recreate that magic, I certainly would..
Or in a new-found love to take a steep plunge
To fill me with hope, so forward I lunge
To bury depression deep inside me
New hope on the horizon I need to see
Inspiration around me I hope I shall find
That will infuse positive ideas in my mind.