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There are times when I wake up and everything is bright and shiny;
times when I feel as if the world is sad and tiny.
There are times when I wish I am somewhere else;
times when I feel like I am someone else.
And then there are times when my heart is heavy;
times when my soul is tired and weary.
But still there are times when I am grateful;
times when I am always beautiful.
I hope for those times when I no longer fear;
I hope for those times when things become clear.
I long for those times when life never burns;
I long for those times when love never scorns.