It’s a little better than you think
Or maybe a whole lot worse
When you stand on the brink
You step away or fall or climb
And I’m desperate for a different view
If there’s a moment, this is the time
For something new
Maybe not better
But here’s to movement
Instead of waiting
Here’s to trying
Instead of fading
Here’s to hoping
I can find my hope again
With Love,
Natalie