Belief in the Good

expecting something good and sudden there's a change of mood you begin craving for the best still not having that rest. Asking yourself question You can't even mention Oh...am I good enough? Or am i just fooling myself? But is there still hope? Is there still light? A glimmer of possibility To turn this mood around And find the good in me.. Should i keep pushing forward? Despite the doubts and fears To reach for the best And wipe away these tears. Yes, there is still hope For something good to come I'll hold onto that belief And let optimism overcome.