Ring Around The Roses

pocket full of supposes

the diagnosis just under our noses

Beyond Tomorrow

gotta keep believing it’s possible

this life will not end horrible

can’t tell you now

but I know it’s possible somehow

initially felt ordinary, common enough

but fighting this one’s became something quite tough

an apple a day keeps the doctor away

so they say, but will I be okay?

gotta learn what I can

gotta find answers, gotta have a plan

what’s false and what’s true?

is this stat or study askew?

no matter what I will breakthrough

to a real cure I pursue

the sun rises and shines in my room

and like the flowers I will rise and bloom