This is no doubt the worst poem I ever wrote.

The sun is shinning outside,
but there is a shadow in my heart.
A good thing I expected to happen,
should have known it wouldn't from the start,
Instead of bliss coming my way,
it's just another ho-hum day.
Everything I had hoped for,
turned out just not to be.

As I get older, I should not dare
to hope, wish, and really care.
For things you see every where,
are not what they seem to be.
But why they elude me I begin to see,
Things just wasn't meant to be.

One thing though, I have to say,
Tomorrow will be another day.

If you figure this out, let me know because
I am more than a little confused.
--------Larry