Choices
Choices
The choices we make
for ourselves,
often if nearly always
effect others.
The milkman is late,
breakfast is later,
the kids are
barely going to make it
to school.
The wife is sad,
the husband is mad,
and life goes on.
It is... no one's fault,
that things happen,
in the manner,
and order of the day.
Simply pray.
Stay focused,
and know,
that a smile lasts a while,
and a pout makes people
only want to shout.
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