Sunlight through an open door
A new location, the same old me
The blue sky is casting down hope and more
For a new life waiting now I've eyes to see
This doesn't come easily, no golden ticket
A moment or two of life's uncertainties
But to sit here and bask in what's now happening
Makes this old cynic smile when it's raining and go weak at the knees
And even though it's only Wednesday
Just a normal moment in an everyday week
I can't help looking into the sunlight
And hoping this Wednesday is the moment I seek.
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