Your own brain,
out of the rain.
Nobody knows you,
better than you.
Built up frustrations,
cause stress relations.
Life takes its toll,
sooner or later the hole.
Once you fall in,
the story will end.
Me was mean,
so I turned nice,
made a sacrifice.
No foolish nice,
just enough nice.
What was ice,
now is water,
lifes new starter.
Joy of not so mean,
years of peace seen.
A little more comfort,
a vacation resort.
Get along better,
nada rejection letter.
Home life sunrise,
till sunset dies.
Work life smiles,
so what of long miles.
One life change,
little peace in range.
Don't be so mean,
better you dream.
More you smile,
improve style.
You know you,
I know me too.
Lightened up,
mind less corrupt.
Meanest man did,
since I was a kid.
Now I'm nice man,
improve life span.
A little comfort!
Every
little bit
counts.
Even
Little
amounts.
G
Wonderful write. They keep getting better.
Love Patty
Love Tinka
Blessings,
Libby
Enjoyed your new intro/bio page and picture, too.
Gina