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snippet of a poem by sister.
I live my life with one thought in mind – -
There are two ways to say things,
one angry and one kind.
And for each minute opinion or voice
I try to remember that I have the choice.
Though sometimes it seems that life is unfair.
I don’t have what he has or she has to share.
You have an opportunity – a small glimpse of hope
to save that wasted energy on things that matter the most.
I love this! I remember when he said this and its sooo true!
ReplyDeleteBuggie! Thanks so much for sharing some of my poem! Did you like it? :) Lulu cried. tehe. Yours is next, sistah. Get excited to cry/laugh/maybe even pee a little ;)
ReplyDeletelove you