New people, yet again. Cold and humble inside. Determined to face it all, with a smile, and wash away the blues. A week passed, Everything has changed. Yet really, nothing has. Puzzling, yet it is the truth, Give it a break. 'Life's good.' With time, nothing ever ever really not changes, (It all does.) It's all about perception, 'Just smile.' A month passed, Everything on the right track, yet really, Nothing is. (It's all fine.) Really, just smile. Bye.