Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion
The day will be lost in despair,
The day will be bright and blue,
It will be either stormy or fair,
That choice is left to you.
The day goes on without a care,
For what you need it to be.
It matters not that you are there,
Only what you choose to believe.
You may hang your head in remorse,
Or you may lift your gaze on high.
Either way, you choose your course,
Through your day into the night.
So, since you choose the path you lead,
Why not walk with a lighter stride?
You'll find that when you're spirit's freed,
Everything else will fall in line.