Let Mw Cry A Little-Please!
djbeaulieu
Everyday I cry a little --
sometimes roses, sometimes thorns.
Everyday I cry, my-oh-my –
sometimes bumble bees, sometimes stingers.
Today at sunrise I cried a little,
a little more than yesterday –
sometimes sunshine, sometimes rain.
.Today, at high noon, I cried a little,
a little more than at sunrise –
sometimes happiness, sometime pain.
Today at dusk I cried a little,
a little more than at high noon –
some times warm tears, sometimes icicles.
Today, this evening, I cried a lot –
a lot more than yesterday,
a lot more than at sunrise,
a lot more that at high noon,
and a lot more than at dusk --
sometimes sunbeams, sometimes nightmare dreams.
Tomorrow has yet to come;
so, I’ll not cry for what it may bring me and you.
Let’s hope we have time to sing a prayer or two
for me and you.
sometimes rain, sometimes sunshine,
sometimes butterflies and their spirits too.
djb
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Kathy