Just thought of a title.. sleeping pill poem.
In A Time to laugh and in a time to cry,
It\'s just so difficult to keep your eyes dry.
Just when you think you\'ve got it all sorted,
Along come a problem, then good will is aborted.
Happiness is near almost impossible to keep,
When a bill through the door or loss of some sheep.
You just knew the road, would have a few bumps,
But you never thought life, could kick out great lumps.
You knew that this life, could deal you a blow,
but didn\'t know how, far it would go.
walk a rocky road or walk a smooth path,
In the end It\'s still just a ....walk...