At the end of the day

At the end of every day,
When the sun goes down,
I wonder about what I did,
I separate the rights from the wrongs.

Rearrange my actions and thought,
Put everything back where it belongs.
And it’s this moment when I find,
My best state of mind.

Just pure thoughts about my life,
About my goals, who I love and what I want,
For tomorrow, when once again I’ll see the sun,
When a new day, has just begun.