MoodA Poem by Sam Freelandor moodyOur mental condition
mirrored by the mind Self described attitude moody not kind Search as we do
for how to improve Our quality of life it is our next move Internally difficult
registering the past Trying valiantly to make good times last External analysis
so often wrong Pulling up by the bootstraps hopeful in song Reflection is there
to see or not see Future attitudes will be or not be Gathering memories
of those brighter days So important to the way time plays Pick one of the best
and let it play out The better the memory will avoid being without Attitude will improve
as you greet a friend So valuable a connection don't let it end © 2013 Sam Freeland
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1 Review Added on May 16, 2013 Last Updated on May 16, 2013 AuthorSam FreelandChocorua, NHAboutThe reading we do and those we help will determine our everlasting value as a human. more..Writing
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