Smile the sun

Some people aren’t all that bad
Sometimes they can intrigue 
The things they want, the things they know 
When you ask em what they think 

I’ve lived a lot a life too young 
And met some wise old folks 
Some fools who beat their chests like drums 
And some who sorrow chokes 

Each of them are all unique 
With their own tale to tell 
From yellowed pages with faded ink 
To those with ink yet awell. 

A cruel man wasnt always cruel
Nor A wise man always wise 
But the story told behind these fools 
Is told within their eyes 

All these people miserable 
And beautiful in their ways 
Through experience incomprehensible 
I hope to one day say 

I hope to see you smile the sun 
Feel it’s warmth upon your skin 
Embrace the good that is to come 
Soon as your life begins 

Though beaten down and broken 
Life has left you in the dust 
With trauma left unspoken 
You’ve seen the world as rust 

So I walk these hollow streets 
With a smile on my cheek 
Because sometimes all anyone needs 
Is someone to stop and speak 

Tell them they deserve to smile the sun 
Feel it’s warmth upon your skin 
Embrace the good that is to come 
Soon as your life begins

Life is hard, and life is short 
Especially for folks like you and me 
When your mental progress report 
Is failing everything except philosophy 

Just remember that you matter 
Thst your trials meant a damn 
That even when lost and scattered
That Youre special so you can 

One day still smile the sun Feel it’s warmth upon your skin 
Embrace the good that is to come 
Soon as your life begins
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