Every world has dark nights.
Why must I dwell in their shade?
There is always hope for tomorrow,
because every world has bright days.

Every love has its down times.
There is no life without pain.
But in down times I think of the best times,
I think how she made it that way.

Every world has dark nights.
Every love has its days.
And every dark night has its starlight.
Look up and admire life's ways.