I think the poem itself is self explanatory. Why must there....Be days like this...Just deep dark sorrow...Instead of bliss? Into the bottomless...Pit do I fall...Alone and scared...And oh so small.
A more in dept look at the beauty that surrounds each of us in the circle of this that we call life. You gotta stop and smell the roses sometimes. Otherwise you're an empty shell.
Back in the saddle and going strong. Hope you enjoy the quiet as much as I do. Leave me a comment. Thanks & Brightest Blessings.
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