Saturday, April 26, 2003


FEAR




Sometimes I fear the day,
The sun won't come up today,
It will only rain and rain and rain.
Fourteen hours on the road, through rain and damp and cold,
Low grade fever and aches and pains,
"Hello misses Tinker, I'm here to measure your Kitchen!"
Smiling for her while crying inside for me,
When will the sun come out?
When wil the pain stop?
Why do I continue to try?
No money,
No time,
No ...............


Wait,

I am surrounded by love,
My kids,
my wife,
My friends around the country!

Morning will come,
and I will survive,
I will thrive!

Because I am loved,
Because I love.

I choose not to self-destruct today,
I choose not to smoke today,
I choose life over wasting away,
The sun is shining in my soul,
Welcome to the day!