30 May 2014 5:20pm#1
ITS A GOOD DAY TO BE ALIVE. A small poem
ITS GOOD TO BE ALIVE :-)
When I wake up in the morning and the sun is in the sky
I think to myself, Would I rather live? or would I rather die?
I may have aches and pains and hurt when I walk
At least there's one thing I can still do, is sit and talk :-)
I was just thinking the other day,
WHY CANT I SLEEP !
I've tried so hard to count them sheep
But as I'm counting, they all run away!
So I end up like a zombie for all of the following day !
My shakes and aches are definitely annoying
When I'm in a shop or out anywhere
The queue is long, and stress builds up!
So I try very hard to not to stop!!
The way they look. The way they stare
You would think that I was in my underwear :-)
My legs and feet ,well what can I say
They give me pain, each & everyday
But they still remain attached to me
So I don't complain about being me!
The moral of this poem , is very very clear
I am very grateful, that I am still here
With people who love me , and keep me sane
I love my family, and I know they feel the same. :-)
Shelley Edwards :-)