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A Weed Or A Flower?

Today seems like a good day

To try to have

A good day


Why not?


Why not try to make it that way?


When you can choose

Choose to be open to

Happiness



Find those little pockets

When you have some influence

Over yourself


Yes, find those pockets

And fill them up



Just try

Try to see the beauty

That seeps through the cracks

Of all of the brutal ugliness


The lone dandelion

Growing out of the crack in the sidewalk

Can be so

Beautiful

With a shift of

Perspective.


-C.H.


 
 
 

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