Others Don't See
They find there way into our lives...
One by one they come,
Some unexpected...others planned.
Each hurting as the first one.
Why do they happen we often ask?
No one knows just why.
A part of life, we assume...
Some days filled with laughter,
sometimes filled with gloom.
Will this change...
or were our days prearranged.
Did we alter them, allowing this to come in?
Questions unanswered, still today...
I don't know about others,
but I'll keep living in my own unique way.
Others may not see what is hidden,
All there is on the inside.
So for now I am content being me,
While deep inside they still hide...
Written By: Joyce Bowling
Copyright August 18, 2000
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