as well as weeds. Same sun
shines that some will praise
while others find complaints
about unwanted heat. Same
time between each morning
and its night, but some will
fill long hours with love,
mining minutes of joy like
precious gems, while others
use their time less wisely, only
thinking of themselves
and that it's raining so the
day's already spoiled.
(c) Ellen Gillette, 2013
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