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Poem 16 You Can See Our Bright Days a Head

POEM 16 YOU CAN SEE OUR BRIGHT DAYS A HEAD 

YOU CAN SEE OUR BRIGHT DAYS A HEAD 
A FROWN CAN’T BRING OUT THE BEAUTY 
THAT YOU ARE 
LOVE WITH IN AND YOU ALL BEGIN 

YOU CAN SEE OUR BRIGHT DAYS A HEAD 
DON’T MESS YOUR FACE UP WITH WHAT IT IS 
IT’S OKAY, PLEASE DON’T DELAY 

YOU CAN SEE OUR DAYS A HEAD 
A SMILING FACE YOU DON’T HAVE TO SEE 
BECAUSE IT’S AS JOYFUL AS IT CAN BE 
LOVE WITH IN AND YOU ALL BEGIN 

YOU CAN SEE OUR DAYS A HEAD 
LOVE NOT COMPETING IT’S ON YOUR SIDE 
YOU ARE IN LIFE PICTURE SO 
WHY MUST YOU CRY, FOR A FRIEND 
LOVE WITH IN AND YOU ALL BEGIN. 

BY: MR. JERRY BIG PAPA WELLS
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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