During the gloom, the saddest time, it lifts me up slow and fine,
From the glum to the vivacious;
For when I am daunted by the light;
Provides solace though the silent road;
Makes the journey gleam with hopes,
Just so that I won't elope.
For it will never thwart,
Without a single thought;
It makes me optimistic,
Now that I'm not pessimistic;
Makes the journey gleam with hopes,
Just so that I won't elope.
It gives happiness to one and all,
To cancel the sadness before the fall;
Through the rocky or the plain,
It is everything but to slay;
Makes the journey gleam with hopes,
Just so that I won't elope.
For in the dark and scary night,
Now I see it all so bright;
Against the shady moments of grave danger,
Now I am the greatest ranger;
Makes the journey gleam with hopes,
Just so that I won't elope.
For it teaches me with little things,
That would make you see the blings,
I got from it;
What it is you might wonder?
It's just a smile for you to ponder.
