Strangely Ok Poem by Sandra Osborne
Strangely Ok
Proud to be in pain,
Scared to set it free.
Holding to shackles,
I am armored.
I have a reason to cry.
Living on memories of life,
So deep,
They have always been.
It's hard to separate time,
From pain.
And it's strangely OK
That I fear happiness.
Sandra now you have met my twin brother pain, let me introduce myself I am allan happiness saywell, happiness is my second name I was put on this earth to make you happy, i declare you happy Now have yourself a happy day Warm regards allan happy saywell a happy bachelor
Excellent, Sandra. Pain, of course, is a pre-requisite to happiness. H
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4/19/2024 10:57:12 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Ulysses.. We are part of all that we have met thanks that was good