Life tossed lemons from the clouds today
But I felt like dancing in the puddles anyway
Let the juices sting my cat scratched ankles
And my tongue stuck straight out
To taste the bitterness of each drop
I hope to cherish the sweetest days of life
While graciously accepting the most sour as well
SWD 03/2018
Updated 06/2019
Well done, nary a word wasted. All experience brought up into the path – the sweet, the sour, the sadness, the joy.
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Wow! Simply wow! Maureen C.
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I’ll say it too…wow!
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