Although my skies are gray and my bills are piling,
my spirit stay high, and for some reason, I
can’t stop smiling.
All is not lost, for my spiritual wealth is
steadily rising. My GPA is 3.50, and I’m
becoming a genius at freestyling.
I refuse to allow myself to be brought
down by any forces.
I will remain optimistic and continue to
use all my resources.
In closing, I must admit life is not all
gray skies.
Even when I’m broke, my other riches are still nice.