Good times are not far away!

When you can’t breathe, you know it is time for wrath
When you can’t crawl, you know it is time to walk
When you can’t walk, you know it is time to fly
When you can’t read, you know it is time to understand
When you can’t hold, you know it is time to let go
When you can’t hug, you know it is time to shake hands
When you can’t be YOU, you know it is time for good riddance.

People come and go; few stay
To become the hope and ray
Stay black and white and not gray
Be strong for all is going to be okay
Good times are not far away!