Some Days
Some days I wake up,
And I don’t want to be here,
Don’t want to get up
Some days I open my eyes and think,
‘Sleep is so much better,
No reason to get up’
But then I remember who will meet me at my door
I remember the smile on your face,
The warmth in your embrace
I remember the times when you’ve kissed me,
And I’ve kissed back
And those days,
When I wonder why I always get up,
Those days I remember you
