The Good Life
: ) I know that every time I smile...And really look around...
The sun is all that ever makes ...The shadows on the ground
...I mean there is no darker side...That is not something
good...If only it is analyzed...and really understood...
The hours may be lonely and...The heavens overcast...But
rain or wind however wild...Is never one to last...Today my
troubles multiply...Tomorrow they divide...I take away my
tears and add...A world of joy and pride...And so it goes
from year to year...If only I can see...That everything is
meant to bring...Some benefit to me.

James J. Metcalfe

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