Somedays I am strong;
Like an elephant in the plains.
Somedays I am wrong;
making choices with no abstain.

Somedays I am handsome;
I can act like my mind is not in a sandstorm.
Somedays i am ugly,
and there are so many things in my stomach tugging.

Somedays the world can bring me down;
making me feel like i am barely renown.
Somedays i am full of fear;
then i pull at my hair.

Somedays i can't get out of bed,
because i feel like i am dead.
Somedays i can carry on,
for i am filled with almighty god.

Somedays, though, i feel like i can't do enough.
Somedays, yes, my life is rough.
Somedays i can't do it all,
but today, today i won't even fall.

For today is tomorrow,
all my sadness of yesterday is gone.
All the years and tears have made me belong;
for me to do things that seem oblong.

For today is tomorrow;
that itself is enough to say.
For today is tomorrow,
and that is how it should always stay.