Deep, Deep Down There’s A Voice

It’s my conscience telling me to never stop believing. Most of the time it’s in my face or behind it. It wakes up in the morning and gets me out of bed, on the right side. With the bed against the wall there’s only the right side. Believe it or not it’s how I want to look at it.

Believing in a new lease on life wakes up the right attitude, this voice tells me and with that the obligation to keep this lease intact becomes paramount.

It’s a daily thing, getting out on the right side. Just don’t stop!