Essensen af mine tanker

Niklas, for noget tid siden sagde jeg til dig, at jeg ville skrive en sang, hvor ordene "happy tomorrow" var med i. Well, en sang er det ikke ligefrem blevet til, men derimod det her:

I'm not quite through with the sorrow
I just can't make it today
I know that the tears will follow
I'm sorry, but what you could say
Just isn't enough to make it okay
So I will be happy tomorrow

Andre strøtanker...:

I won't cry today
I've got someone, who'll make it okay
Someone who'll make me stronger
And tell me the words to say
Make me survive just a little longer
So I won't cry today

Sidst, men ikke mindst:

Once I find the perfect words
I will write you a beautiful poem
'Cause nomatter how much it hurts
Together I know we could show them
How life is to be lived
How truth is to be told
How to warm a heart
That's been living in the cold
By walking in the woods
By singing in the sun
We see the power of light
By what it shines upon
I want this to be known
By everyone who feels alone
You're never on your own