-NOT A GAME-
Each heart we touch
With daily care
We change in concept
So unfair
So watch each day
What you might do
For others may not
Have a clue
And feelings that
We stir inside
Might break a heart
That can't abide
The daily stress that
We proclaim
For this is life
and not a game.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
© 10-20-05
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