Today the world will be better
Why? Because I said so
I’ll throw on my tight-knit sweater
Make my way through the snow
The sun seems to be softly, gently fading
The ground reflects her meaningfully hazy gaze
She’s blinding me, yet I find myself phrasing
What about this moment could truly amaze
White pavement, rolling on for miles
Carries varieties of many, many things
Flying, giddy hearts and welcoming smiles
Broken, beaten souls and never-ending trials
This path’s mixed lament… I hear, it sings
Who has been on this white walkway?
My thoughts tremble, footsteps stumble
Does the snow even realize everything?
Everything that makes it crumble?
Does it feel the stampede of feet?
Wearing it down, or is it oblivious to that fact?
People spit on it, paint it… Yet
We complain when we see it cracked
Maybe we’re all just a white pavement
Under the worlds rushing feet; they flow
But, I promise today the world will be better
Why? Silly, because I said so
So, throw on that tight-knit sweater
Ignore all the unkind remarks they throw
You have a beautiful walk ahead of you
A white pavement, directly through untouched snow