I was never perfect,
and I would never be.
I am who I am,
And will always be.
If you can adjust and smile,
You are welcome to be the sunshine.
Black holes are not welcome,
And, if you don't fit, so are you.
Life is too short to waste complaining,
And, I will make sure that I don't do so.
Please be sure, come what may,
My Life remains My way.
Mom, you are missed!
Remember you allowed littering the pencil scrapes on the floor? Sometimes you said, those would be picked in the morning, sometimes you said...
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How exciting it is to explore the world From surface to below, To reach the sky as air-blows. Simple it is to challenge the wind So... -
The sky above, the earth beneath, And the birdies up, to me they speak- Oh! Dear child of god, There you are, with all that one wants To the... -
The road never moves with a traveler, Nor do footprints always guide his way, The sun appears in the sky only through the day, Moonlit night...
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