Rise up.
For the first day of a new life.
If today was a new book, this moment is the first page.
A brand new chapter in this anthology of thoughts.
With my chin up, I finally take the stage.
Rise up.
I speak up, confidently and clear.
Not for you, my dear.
This is MY moment;
Yours is no longer here.
Rise up.
The sun shines differently;
Through the leaves outside my window.
The air smells clean and cool.
So calming as the wind blows.
Rise up.
Today is a new beginning.
There's so many things to see.
Look at things a little closer.
Look at things a little differently.
Rise up.
The world is mine for the taking.
I will take it as a prize.
My heart's no longer breaking.
Life gets hard, but still I rise.
I rise.
I rise.
I will rise to face the day.
"this moment is the first page."
we need optimsm now, death looms, disharmony rushes around us -- we need belief in rising believing, laughingly embracing each now!
the sunrise after the
the sunrise after the night
the resurrection after the crippling pain
beautiful