Another Day
Started out with flying colors;
Winning was a piece of cake.
I had more luck than all the others;
Every year another break.

As time went on,
My luck began to fade,
As luck tends to do.
The breaks no longer went my way;
The skies more gray than blue.

  Maybe the clouds will bring some rain;
  And wash my blues away.
  Maybe things aren't as bad as they seem;
  Tomorrow is another day.

Just another cloudy day;
Trying to keep my chin up.
Go about my business;
Hoping things will trend up.

  Tomorrow, tomorrow...
The sun will shine again;
I know this much is true.
The storm will pass,
The water smooth as glass;
The sky a deeper shade of blue.