Those Who Give

Those Who Give Sometimes I wonder if life is worth living Then I remember those in my life that keep giving Those people mean the most to me They keep me from hanging a noose in a tree No matter how I feel they always show me love To me they symbolize the sign of the dove If I didn’t have them I’d be drab Coffee cups and venison they let me grab As I watch the wind blow through the rocking trees I realize without their kindness, it’d drive me to my knees Though my day may be a personal hell Those people can make it turn out quite swell This poem is a ode I wrote just for you For happiness in my heart is quite true