Some days doing the best we can is all we can say and do
We stumble and fall, we are not asking for it all, but Lord please give us a clue
We may still fall short of what is expected and what is needed
We make small strides but still feel profoundly defeated
Doing the best with what we have should be our goal
Just remember, Oh the tears how they will roll
Go confront your feelings, feel confident to feel
This is not weakness because coping from a position of strength is the best way to deal
Know the truth, know this emotion, and allow yourself to take control
Learn this freedom because it helps to heal the heart
Building that foundation is the best way to start
That anxiety will brew like hot burning coal
Just know, oh the tears how they will roll
Who you are on the inside is what helps make you do everything in life
Lean into your blessings but remember there will be strife
The troubles come and we get carried away
Go back to the quiet moments, the small victories, the little pleasures every day
Disability is an overused word
We let our beliefs be passed on and the inaccurate truths transferred
The true disability lies in a lack of joy, hope, and faith
When we lack confidence in the above, we will never feel safe
Remember it is not about the prize, the accolade, or the honor
Connect straight to your heart if you want to feel calmer
The fancy outsides of life will never nourish your soul
So be OK with your authenticity, because oh, the tears how they will still roll