Sorrow
i walked a mile with pleasure,
he chatted all the way;
and nothing did i learn
from all he had to say.
i walked a mile with sorrow;
never a word said he;
but, oh, the things i learned
when sorrow walked with me.
Copyright © Rhonda Hero Aka Hero-Wilson | Year Posted 2009
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