
Sometimes I forget
To summon up love
There is a voice in my head of doom
And it can play its broadcast on repeat
Then all it wants is my defeat
For some reason
How much better to hold a vision of life
Full of promise
How much more uplifting
To believe that we are trying our best
But the truth is that
Sometimes we fail
And its just this way
The thing we longed and hoped for
Or set our dream upon
Dies or fades
And then we wither
With the loss of promise
Then it may take some time
For the heart to again find its way
Back to greener fields
From broken dusty pathways
Some time
For our hearts
To summon up love
And continue to believe
In the joy and promise
Of a better tomorrow