there are mornings

there are mornings
when I wake up
and I am not hopeless
but they're few and far between
mostly I'm just worried
it's not enough
to be a worthwhile
and honest human being
but with each new morning
I think my soul is moving
I try to work hard
and I think I might be improving
there are mornings
when all I can say
is that I'm glad
I'm okay