What a ride
so rocky
Wonder why
the choices we make
can break us
for a bit
Some people
get right back up
and take the next bus
While others hide
refuse to ride anymore…
So grateful I am one
who faces the world
head on
I am strong
even when I am feeling weak
My soul seeks
another world
when the one I am living in
crumbles
It may take a while
my elbows and knees scraped
but up I stand
ready to go again…
Tears come and leave
when I am deceived
But I stand up
Time and time again
I walk out of the rain
and find sunshine.
By Lynn Hahn
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