The Way Things Be
The way things be
Is a cacophony
Of little bits and pieces
Nursery Rhymes
And clementines
And hearts full of the season
Friendship and caring
And all of us sharing
Our love and life to give.
We laugh and cry
And hold dear ones close by
Till we can stand on our own once again.
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