I try to view each and every day <br />As if I were looking at it <br />Through Rose Colored Glasses. <br /> <br />I try to view things not as empty <br />But as mostly more than full <br />I try to see opportunites in all things <br />I try to be open to the world. <br /> <br />I try to see the radiant sunshine poke through <br />All the dark clouds in the sky. <br />I try to hear the good in all things <br />Even in a pack of lies. <br /> <br />I try to see all the hidden reasons <br />Why we can't always get what we want <br />That there are reasons for the why's in everything <br />Even if things don't turn out in the ways that we thought. <br /> <br />I always strive to do better... <br />Knowing that I someday <br />I might possibly win. <br /> <br />I try to never give up hope <br />Thinking that there could always be a day <br />When my long awaited ship <br />Might come sailing in. <br /> <br />I try to love all people <br />Even those who are not kind <br />They may be living with hurts of their own <br />I try hard not to ever mind. <br /> <br />I always want to live my life <br />With a pair of Rose Colored Glasses on my face <br />They will make all the good things seem even better <br />They will make all the bad things seem Okay. <br /> <br />(December 27,2010 Wausau, Wisconsin) <br /> <br />(c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved<br /><br />Christine A Kysely<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rose-colored-glasses/
