rise and shine
watching and waiting
for the time to jump
then it hits me now now now
how how how could i miss it
it was my chance to be something great
the it hits me dont just sit see
don't wait for fate
you can't be someone great without doing something great
so you must do
but who cares about me nothing interesting to see
then make yourself interesting
show up and show them all
than you stand tall
as you rise to the call
but what if i fall
then rise agan
rise rise rise
rise and shine
Copyright © Josie Weinberg | Year Posted 2025
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