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Poem written 12/19/2012


Submitted:Dec 19, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   


Sometimes where you've been can tell where you're going

Sometimes you can't tell at all

Sometimes you've got it on your shoulders and it's showing

Sometimes it's hidden behind a wall.

Sometimes you're able to get there and back

Sometimes you have to yell for help

Sometimes you're on the right train on the wrong track

Sometimes a bad hand is dealt.

Heading off in the sunset just to find the moon

looking for a brite day just to see the gloom

Praying for the Lord to help you out

He said he'd meet you half-way

before carrying you about.

Everyday's what you make it like it wasn't made to start

Everyday's a clean slate to write.

Everyday's a new one to bring blessings to the heart

Everyday's made to reach that height.

Everyday's a chore from getting up to laying down

Everyday's help a friend lent

Everyday's that day to get your feet back on the ground

Everyday's fresh from the mint.

Heading off in the sunset just to find the moon

looking for a brite day just to see the gloom

Praying for the Lord to help us out

He said he'd meet us half-way

before carrying us about.





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