Mom picked dad
and she lost
We all lost
for most of our lives
we paid the cost
None of us gets to pick
father or mother
not even sister or brother
Life is full of trick
don't even make the
wrong pick
The stage will be set
as you wallow in regret
Can't turn back the
hands of time
evenso we have to
pay for our crime
The laws of gravity are
meant to pull us down
but we get to choose a
small or a frown
I chose the smile
knowing I have to
frown for awhile
Never picked the frown
or the days I'm down
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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