As I wake from my bed
Put my feet on the floor
I give thanks for the day ahead:
For new thoughts in my head
A clean slate before
And the chance to start over again.
There are things that are bad
That could make me sad
There are things that I can't control
But I have command of the things in my head
And I'm choosing happiness.
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Second Wind
PoetryHighest rank #12 in Poetry Second Wind is an eclectic collection of mostly light hearted poems but often has a serious message and takes the occasional side swipe at politicians and those in power.
