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Join Date: Feb 2009
Posts: 78
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Junior Member
Join Date: Feb 2009
Posts: 78
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Teach/Teachers
I want so to write, but my mind's a mess
What will come next is yours or my quess....
Teachers:
Surprises can be our teacher of life;
and lessons can come from joy or from strife.
Who will, pray tell, my next teacher be?
A song, a voice, a book, maybe He...
I suck in my breath, my heart skips a beat
I've found one more piece of the puzzle not complete.
Where did THAT come from, it caught me off guard
and I find myself wiser - a tiny less marred.
The bliss of knowing, of surpassing the mind,
Is a teaching that leaves us more tender and kind.
For the teacher is here and then suddenly there,
If only I could be where I should for my share.
This crude little ditty is really a plea
for more everyday moments to teach dumb old me.
The teacher I speak of is sometimes called LUCK
but I prefer miracles, cause luck: it can suck.
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he he .. got ya ****** I am LMAO....
sorry, guys, I started out with a serious mind, and it just went off the deep end --- at the end ....
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