grayness

As sure as the sun outshines the moon
And that Cain and Abel were brothers,
I hold to this one and certain fact:
Some days are better than others.

These are the days you're ten minutes late-
But the boss is five minutes later
And someone you loathe has a good idea-
But yours is ten times greater.

It could be that you had two hours sleep
And yet you manage to focus
It could be your rhymes aren't especially close
But readers don't even notice.

Some simple smile may come your way
From unexpected quarters
Or some chance remark you happen to make
Calms rough and troubled waters.

Anyway, as days and averages go
I wish you all abovers-
But if the day's glum, just wait for the next
For some days are better than others.