Troubles Gone
If ever my troubles went away
Just who would I be
What would all my friends say
Had happened to the former me
Would each day then be great
With no sadness at all
Would I spend my days
With happiness all I saw
Could I help the others
Who had bad times still
Could I help my brothers
Know the happiness I feel
How long would it last
This new way of my life
Would the bad ever come back
To trouble me day and night
Would I have to be in Heaven
For my new life to stay
Could life on earth be a blessing
Before Heaven that awaits
- Author: w c ( Offline)
- Published: February 17th, 2019 11:28
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
Comments2
A good write w c.
Thanks, orchidee. Have a great day.
Wonderful write. In our lives we earn our happiness and the more we put into life the better it is. All days become wonderful.
Yes, Goldfinch. One gets out of life what one puts into it.
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