Friday, March 28, 2008

Sometimes I have to laugh
This is a choice made everyday
Not a one time initiation
Of a life now found today
There are days it comes easy
Where the goodness shines through
And there are days that make you queasy
From hate that would breed in you
I'm not ashamed to say it
I feel that way to
The only difference is
I let Love wash it through
To balance the noise
So hate cannot win
Which would destroy the question why
Love always wins in the end