Hold On

There’s an ebb and flow,

a give and take.

Sometimes your heart is full,

sometimes it breaks

and so you hold on.

Hold on when it’s all you can do.

And you have to hold on

even when the skies are blue.

Because blue skies turn gray

and gray clouds eventually will go away.

So find the one thing,

the one constant to hold on to

that will see you through

those stormy skies and blue.

© 2015 ck’s days


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