For Some Part of It
If we want to be happy,
when we wake up,
we can't just wait to see what kind of day we'll have,
we have to decide what kind of day we'll have.
Since I've known you,
on those days I anticipate being with you,
it's been easier for me to decide when I wake up,
it's going to be a special day.
Not by what we do, or don't do,
for no other reason,
than a unique feeling that comes over me,
only when you might be close again,
for some part of it.
Copyright © Randolph Byrd | Year Posted 2015
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