No More Questions of Why We Met

 

For the purpose of positive things

That are needed some more,

I will stretch my wings

And befriend with you all.

I will make sure the bell rings

when you are at the door.

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For the wonders on open markets

That is hard to explain,

I will give up chicken nuggets

that are artificial and plain,

I will hand you some buckets

to catch the pouring rain.

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If there is something sad

That blurs your way,

You shall be glad

that you are the boss of your day,

Stop on red,

Go on green, I say.

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No more talk of darkness, forget

These wide-eyed fears;

No more thinking of failures, set

your alarm clock at 5am, cheers;

No more questions of why we met,

Follow the traffic, hold on tight to your gears.

Magpie Tales

Carry On Tuesday

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