Outside
my window, a new day I see and only I can determine what kind
of day it will be.
It can be busy, and sunny, laughing, and gay or boring, and cold,
unhappy, and gray.
My own state of mind is the determining key, for I am only the
person, I let myself be.
I can be thoughtful doing all I can to help, or I can be selfish,
and think just of myself.
I can enjoy what I do and make it seem fun, or gripe and complain
and make it hard on someone.
I can be patient with those who may not understand, or be-little
and hurt them as much as I can.
But I have faith in myself, and believe what i say, and personally
intend to make the best of each day.
