When the sirens blaring throughout the city,
I believe it tells me that I am not lonely
When the computer breaks down,
I believe it proves to me that it is indeed just a machine
When the trains stuck in the peak hours of Mondays,
I believe it shows me the importance of time
When the flight takes off,
I believe it takes away with it the troubles on my shoulder
When I am away from the crowd,
I believe it draws me the spacious world
When the rain pours,
I believe it drains my tears
When the lightning strikes,
I believe it gives me a glimpse of tomorrow
When the moon peeps over the hill,
I believe it guides me through the darkest hour
When the silence takes over,
I believe it provides me tranquility
When the sun shines,
I believe it chases away the dark shadows

For every action, there is reaction
and for every occurrence there is reason
To look on the bright side of life is what keeps me going all this while
I do not wonder why the field is greener on the other side
Because I know I have a beautiful garden by my side

A chant I chant, when the going gets tough, the tough gets going..