Once in a while, When I am sad, I try to find something To make me glad.
I go out of the house; Never mind I look a mess. I sit on the bench And ponder nature.
I see all the wonders And imagine things. How would it be, If I were not here.
I think of my family And how they would miss me, And then I would know Why I am alive.
I am not really depressed; At least I don't think so. I just need to be re-assured Of my place around here.
I am loved, This I do know. My friends and family Tell me so.
I do not think they lie; For they show it in so many ways. And I try my very best, To return their love & affections.
There are times when I am down, that things seem to weigh Ever so strongly.
Times of which, I cannot see, the reasons for existing, Here on this plain.
Sometimes it is hard To see just why, But I know there's a plan, Or God wouldn't let me "Be".
So, once in a while, When I am sad, I try to find something, To make me glad.
by Jann Newland ©November 2005
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