For One To Cope
Sometimes I don't know, what to expect,
when life throws, the unknown, without notice.
Soon after one is made, to then juggle,
one has to try so hard, to then focus.
Is all, in how I can, see all things,
straight right through, down the line.
Being able to feel, deal, and be real,
even thou things, aren't going, to be fine.
Seeking strength, when most needed,
from a higher expression of hope.
Holding on to conquer, through the stretch,
in a positive way, for one to cope.
Copyright © Sean Matthews | Year Posted 2009
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