Poem by Cassandra Boyd
No weeping or gnashing of teeth,
No pity or woes,
Be happy for the challenge,
A chance to prove strength.
No sad eyes, no violins,
Only laughter is the music to hear,
Tears of joy to wipe away,
Stand tall and keep
Pressing your way.
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