Why.
Why didn’t we agree
Why did we fight
Why didn’t we see
The ray, the beam of light
Why did we say it
Why did we scream
Now we have blown it
Because we were mean.
Written by,
Terry’s Thoughts in Poetry
October 5, 2013
I Thought of You Today
I thought of you today
You were always on my mind
You must have felt it to
Because now I’m here with you.
Written by,
Terry’s Thoughts in Poetry
Who I am 
Your poetry gets better and better, Terry. Excellent.
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thanks so much Alastair. I find I love to write poetry
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It can be very therapeutic
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Believe it or not I find it sometimes difficult to express to someone what I want to say if there are pained or strong feelings but in poetry I can say about anything. hugs my friend
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Exquisite.
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thank you so much Sheri! hugs
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Beautiful … excellent – every word talked to me! You’re so talent.
We don’t have to agree in everything – but we shouldn’t fight and scream because of our differences.
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exactly, because we are grown ups now, not little kids. Love ya my friend. How are you today?
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Terry, thanks .. a lot better – no direct pain, but loads of discomfort when I sit still … but at least no fire in the butt today. *smile
As gown ups we should know better shouldn’t we ???!!!!
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I am so glad to hear no more fire, hopefully the discomfort will leave soon too. Yes, as grown ups we should know better, but we still have a slice of child in us I guess
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