Life Will Come Again

Barren land, the sun doesnt shine 

And the people are starting to lose hope 

And goodness and life. 

The moon comes up and no one bats an eye 

No one apprecaites the beauty of it 

Because they have their own problems to wonder about. 

But then someone among them 

He looks at the downcast faces and decides to do something 

Tells them there should be hope in the darkest of times 

And the sun will come again 

Shining on their faces 

On the fields and the fences 

And when you will start to appreciate it 

Is when life will get better.