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My Bundle of Joy

When I feel so down and low

When I think of losing hope in life,

I look and stare at the photos on my wall

And see my bundle of joy brightens up the day.

The happy eyes and glowing faces,

Just hearing their laughter makes me feel great,

I will then be calm and will hear me say,

This too shall pass and All is going to be well...

All of this I am doing for my bundle of joy's sake.

 

 

Despite my tired mind and aching body, 

The tears I hide from life's everyday battle,

The sweat I make to make ends meet,

I know I can manage to survive it all

My bundle of joy who gives me strength,

Who loves and supports me all the way.

And always make me believe in myself again.

 

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Sun 28th May 2017 15:29

A tender and honest poem, with a great message.

Is the pseudonym Greek? What is its translation?

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