Wants and worries hang around
In the darkest part of town.
There are no smiles, never sun.
No games, played there, are ever won.
Worries make a person sad.
Wanting things that can’t be had.
If you think you are not well.
Try this simple magic spell.
Hug the ones you love the best,
Your happy heart will do the rest.
What a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing. 🙂
Peace & grace,
~Miro
Thank-you very much! It’s kind of you to comment. 🙂
Points to ponder, and stash into one’s quick find memory, too.
Aw Helen…You are so cool!
That’s some mighty powerful medicine right there!
Right you are! Thanks for the visit 🙂
Right on, Sister! Very nice pic of our Nicole and Daddy.
Aren’t they cute? Thanks!
Love the poem and thanks for the following 🙂
Will follow
Got a link to you from a mutual friend. Thanks right back atcha!
Thanks so much 😉