Choosing To Be Happy
Come, let's do anything but this
Sit and speak of those we miss
For I, the man filled with pride
For you, the mom who held you inside
We could share sorrows for hours
this unrequited love that cowers
Happiness waits around the bend
Come, let's call the other friend
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, May 29, 2012
for 50 Words contest (Shaz Cheesman)
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