Bendability


Some days are like a bowl of cherries Some day are like the pits Today started out like a winner for sure Then quickly turned ugly bit by bit Frustration is surely part of the scene As we age, we are much less tolerant Set in our ways, we are unable to bend Probably need a brain transplant Tomorrow is always another day With its own set of highs and lows It's own set of frustrations and triumphs Not everything is in our control Bendability is an excellent word That encompasses what I'm saying To allow for things out of our control And still enjoy life's game we're playing Bottom line is accept each day as it comes Each one is another day blessed
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