mine

This is the day which
Nothing can be the same
Young as this autumn is
There are no questions and
No problem will stop this time
No bad day exists anymore
And I am thankful that
I have been able to help
As many people as I could in this world
And as low as I was
I still feel lucky

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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