When life gets blue and the sun is nowhere to be found. Sit on a bench and let your thoughts run loose.
Somewhere amongst the shades and slight breeze, you’ll find a way to smile through your grief.
It might take more than a moment, maybe even years. But I know you can get there, even through your tears.
Think about the good and the bad. Think about the happy and the sad. Darkness will dampen our spirits, but light will turns things ’round.
So sit on a bench, as the storm passes through. Before you know it, complete you’ll be once again.