-- Stephen Colbert
Lift my soul—
The breeze on my face,
Refreshing, whole.
Persevering still
Through the chill in the air,
The scent of salt
Lifts me from care.
A smile breaks free,
Carried by sea and sky,
Lifting me up,
Helping me try—
Lift my soul—
The breeze on my face,
Refreshing, whole.
Persevering still
Through the chill in the air,
The scent of salt
Lifts me from care.
A smile breaks free,
Carried by sea and sky,
Lifting me up,
Helping me try—
The cool crisp morning sweet embrace
People savoring time setting their cares aside for a few brief moments away from the struggles they soaking it in before next weeks struggles
Each struggle like a wave trying to wear us down yet we stand firm
Not backing down
The cool crisp morning sweet embrace
People savoring time setting their cares aside for a few brief moments away from the struggles they soaking it in before next weeks struggles
Each struggle like a wave trying to wear us down yet we stand firm
Not backing down
"You're gambling with World War III," Trump says.
"You've got to be more thankful" because "you don't have the cards."
Everyone else grows up learning how to actually solve them.
Everyone else grows up learning how to actually solve them.