Wish I had a magic wand
Always keep it strapped right on
Wave it once or thrice a day
Melancholy kept at bay
The trials of life imbued they be
Weighed down until no longer free
Doubts within begin to grow
Circumstances take control
Dark of night closing in
Gone is past future’s dim
Look at the flip side of the coin
In contentment all can join
As each new day dawns fresh morn
Hope eternal stands reborn








