There Were Days

First day of the year
I suppose I should be filled with cheer
Instead I’m where I wanted to be
In a state of balance finally
I don’t know what’s to come
Grateful I’m not feeling glum
A new start to a new year
Oh, I hope it’s filled with cheer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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