When anxiety comes to
hide courage from me,
and depression robs my cheer,
I get up and dance
until they both run away.
Then fear flees from me,
and melancholy is gone.
Once again alive,
I enjoy my life again &mdash
Oh, what a joy it is, too!
Even when anxiety and
depression are near,
my spirits are kept alive
by keeping busy —
life's too short to moan in sorrow.
For each day goes by
quickly when one keeps at it,
in the flow of life,
persevering with resolve
to live it to the fullest.
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