Did you ever ask why, why this or that. Why has only three little letters, three very powerful little letters. Why has ruined lives, can make one go crazy. Why is in the past, not in the present. Leave the past and why alone, live for now and the present.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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