Edema Rue

I am holding on for someday.

I am holding on for a person I've never met.

I am holding on for places I've never been.

I am holding on for all that will be.

And it will be.

It will.

And I am hoping for all that it will be.

Because without hope for tomorrow, today is pretty scudding painful.

But there is hope for tomorrow.

So I can smile, even though I am alone and forgotten.

I hope you can find reasons to smile too, my friends.

One family.