Not to think about the sick friends
Not to think about those my age
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Sadder than a Weeping Willow Are man's days on Earth. You can count on all 10 fingers, Days that truly were of mirth.. I understand but some have it much worse than others and those that can write and exteriorize their feelings at lest have that consolation. But poets are a suffering bunch and even it there were nothing to be sad about a Poet would invent sadness.
We cannot change anything from the past. Having to accept and move on. I too, like many am in deep sadness yet there is so much good out there for us all to shine. We just have to let the rays in.