well nothing muc 2 say abt me usual teenager......
Each day has its own special blessing
Along with some worry and care
With hope like bright morning sunshine
To chase any clouds of despair.
Each day has the warmth of true friendship
The beauty of clouds in the sky
The love of our near ones and dear ones
Memories of good times gone by.
So let us seek out each choice blessing
To enjoy in its own special way
As we strive to live fully each moment
Of this beautiful day called
TODAY