I filled my glass half empty and happily cried of ill fortune. My misery crescendos at ill will. I am elated when mood is deflated, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Partly cloudy skies hide the sun. Daybreak highlights clouds of storm, taking me to despair where no one cares, to fields of people sad as I. My happines is there.
No hope, no prayer, dark night is light, prognosis dim. The darkside sparkles my soul til fortunes rise to prove 'things will get worse'
Light blinds and shows hidden secrets better left to coffee clatch prattle. I cheer your frown, to you who is as miserable as I.
Wow, this poem speaks to me with all the computer problems I've been having -- my glass is empty! LOL I love the poem, Rusty -- although I know you are a 'glass half full' kinda guy.
Loveya,
CJ
Yes! If you filled your glass half full...you'd sadly laugh of this fit portion, and share it with everyone that cares, and probably have none left for yourself...because one would be amazed of how many people are thirsty. Back attcha~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on November 17, 2006
Optimism is always a better way of life, but not everyone is equipped for it. It is good that you feel optimistic. Victor
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Thanks Chrissy
Thanks for sharing!!
love Tinka
Loveya,
CJ
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Micke