Mend - Copyright © 12/16/11 by Dan Sharpe.
She soaks in her sadness,
I think its just madness,
oh, why can't she see,
the life that could be?
Come out of your sorrow,
lets start on tomorrow,
we'll hope, and we'll pray,
our way out of today.
The past is just ash,
its fit for the trash,
lets leave it behind,
and pay it no mind.
Lets start with a smile,
and love for a while.
Because in the end,
that's how we all mend.