a little better
is life bad enough to say,
the dreams that never swing my way,
or stories forgotten long ago,
won't ever be in my day.
things we want and things we get,
traverse past what we hope,
and end up somewhere over seas,
and yet we can still cope.
if everythings a little better,
and there is always space,
to keep our dreams alive,
not in a hollow case.
