Some days even with clear skies
the sun just doesn't seem to shine
scuffin' my shoes across the ground
wondering when things will turn round
they do eventually, this I know
things have to come and things have to go
tomorrow is always a brand new day
I've just gotta hope the sun shines my way
This isn't a lonely journey as you may think
there's plenty of guys here upon the brink
we'll give each other hapless smiles
but not a word will be spoken for miles and miles
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Author:
Kenny O'Donnell (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 30th, 2025 08:54
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Comments1
Silence can be so uncomfortable and on other occasions so comfortable. It all depends on whom one is with. A lovely poem
Thank you Soren
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