So many in fact it’s stored in heaps ,
Heaps of love, happiness , pain and sorrow,
Many good days many bad tomorrows ,
We pray for good things but we get bad things sometimes ,
It’s not all simple like rhymes ,
We are challenged everyday,
And quoted in everything we say,
We may not have it all good all the time,
But we take every dime ,
And make it a million dollars , something more,
Everything and anyone who walks through our door,
We carry so much emotion in our life,
Our journey and the strife,
We balance the happiness and the pain,
And stay strong through the rain,
It may be tough some days ,
But we cherish them in our own ways
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