Argue
So, you want to argue,
That is what you do,
No matter what I say,
You see it the other way.
I say red,
You say blue,
My ideas are old and dead,
Yours are fresh and new.
I hope you can see,
That I am not your enemy,
Let us be friends,
Let the arguing end.
If only you could compromise,
Then you would realize,
If we could find common ground to meet,
Life would be so sweet.
Copyright © Timothy Mcguire | Year Posted 2018
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