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Everyday

 

I can’t believe the things I see everyday

And life, is just a mystery to be lived, everyday

Just this morning I fell in love with myself again

It’s been too long since I’ve seen this beautiful face

Even longer since I’ve seen my beautiful smile

And heard my laughter resound through my heart

Feels so good to be who I am

Come on and join this happy parade

Don’t be just a face in the crowd

Let me see you smile and kiss the life

You were meant to lead all these years

And it’s only now that you believe

You serve a higher purpose to God and yourself

Thank God it’s not too late

Before you embraced the beauty of who you are

Come on join the parade say hello to your neighbor

The girl next door has always been in love with you

In a year or two she will be your wife

Soon after you will be blessed with a beautiful child

 But for now, smile, wave to the crowd

Everyone’s happy to see you made it through

Kiss that baby on its chubby cheek

Wave to the old lady who prayed while you slept

I can’t believe the things I see everyday

So much is given when nothing is lost

So much is expected when what have you given to the cause

And you wonder why your soul is barren

Goodness needs a place to breed

In your heart even happiness would die

Someone lesser than God would think twice

To enter this place where the secret of darkness lives

But God loves all his children, even you

And he prays somewhere along the way

The message of life will be heard

Everything you were meant to be, you will become

All is not lost, all is never lost

When the moment comes when you think of giving up

When you think eternal silence is better than life

Search your memory rewind through your mind

Find a time when your heart leapt for joy

Hold on to it until the sadness disappears

In this abyss I too have lived for days on end

Always knowing that this to shall pass

Better days are ahead don’t give in to your temporary hell

I can’t believe the things I see everyday

Thankful I am to still be here

Thankful I am to open my eyes to another day

I can’t believe the things I see everyday.

 

Jéan-Pierre, Dean
9-23-06
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