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She's having sad and gloomy days
Seems all she touches sours
And into space her eyes just gaze
As minutes turn to hours
But on the bright side, this will pass
They feel big as a mass
Don't underestimate a friend
Who'll be there 'till the end
When things were bad at work that week
His work duties would rob
His work ethics had been unique
Now he may lose his job
But on the bright side, things work out
Don't compromise with doubt
Your sorrows give to God in prayer
You weren't meant to be there
They called to say your child was hurt
Walking on school's crosswalks
Your life is on such high alert
And marriage on the rocks
When things seem to be at their worst
You know God should come first
Priorities should be your guide
Then you'll find your bright side
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Author Notes
I call this my Merry~go~Rhyme Poem because it has two different rhyme patterns to show the emotion of the stanza, as well as color and font.
And although the idea of, "on the bright side" is not original, I have always used it as my motto.
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