A Sweet Life Poem by anteaus berryhill

A Sweet Life



I have a sweet life.
A sweet family.
And sweet friends.
But sometimes their is not enough sugar.
And you lose your flavors.
Who are the traitors that taste bitter.
And hurt you like hot steaming coffee on your tongue.
A sweet life is like a cup of sweet tea.
Not as salty as the sea.
Finding good sugar is the key.
Try to make something good out of your life.
Make yourself pure like water and flow.

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