Blocked by words that just won't come.
They just sit and I don't know what to say.
Where are those thousands of words when I need them most?
I wish my mind would speak some words.
I guess this is what happens when life goes your way.
You have nothing really sad to say.
Maybe I should say the happy things.
That seems somewhat difficult.
I am grateful though...
I get my chance to be happy and rise above the mess I once was in.