Better Days Poem by JoAnn McGrath
Better Days
They say you walk through life
with many hills and valleys
You stop to smell the roses
But should not dilly dally
A contradiction is my life
I'll never reach the summit
My steps maybe unsteady
one slip and I might plummet
I pray the straight and narrow path
would take me where I please
But all the while I slip and slide
Then land upon my knees
I might as well stay down there
and fold my hands to pray
Lord, I hope my life gets easier
So I can live to see better days
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4/18/2024 7:18:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
We just have to 'Pick ourselves up and start all over AGAIN.' ~'oft~~many times a day...This is so well written, one can feel the pain.........marci. :)