Someday my dreams will come true
but I won’t wait until then to be happy.
Life is good now, I’m not suffering
there’s nothing to complain about
yes, I can make improvements
but there’s no reason to be miserable.
For years I said, “I’ll be happy when…”
But “when” came and I still wasn’t happy.
Better late than never, I learned that
happiness is a choice, and I made that
choice the day I found out and what a
difference it made.
I’m smiling and laughing more than ever,
looking on the positive sides of everything, (Yes, I see more than one!)
telling stress and anxiety “No!”
and not worrying way less than I used to.
I no longer so hard on myself
and accepted that being imperfect
is perfectly fine.
Sometimes you have to make “Someday” today.