All In a Day
All In A Day
All in a day I can feel all types of ways.
Never feeling happy, looking forward to better days.
All in a day I go from one mood to another
Praying to God I’ll always be a great mother
How can this be when he’s taking me down?
Never does he want to fix my frown.
Usually the cause, it’s his words that cut
All in a day many doors open and shut.
William Kekaula
9/2/2020
All In A Day
Copyright © Allison Call | Year Posted 2020
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