Bye Bye

At times I really wonder why

I don’t just simply sit and cry.

When all my troubled grow so high

there’s really no reason I should try;

instead it think, I should just die!

But then I see some bright blue sky;

that’s when I feel my spirits fly.

Then to my troubles it’s “Bye Bye.”

and I feel that twinkle in my eye.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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