<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=433756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Choose to Bask In Sun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Got up this morning! <br>Feeling blessed, <br>And deciding what mood to address...<br>I would choose, <br>To be in! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">After thanking God, <br>For opening up my eyes...<br>I went through an array of choices.<br>Hoping I would find no opportunities, <br>To raise my voice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let's see? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I did the cussing thing, <br>This past Tuesday.<br>Practicing choice cuss words...<br>Purely for experimentation reasons.<br>And keeping my lips in shape.<br>No respect is given, <br>Unless it is made clear...<br>Some professionalism is involved.<br>Folks love to test, <br>Those appearing calm and rested.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then came Wednesday.<br>I guess I was still under Tuesday's aura! <br>Someone got me so pissed...<br>I took advantage of it.<br>And decided to chit and chat, <br>Until that heated into a nasty spat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, <br>I did dump some crap.<br>It was dumped and I was done with that.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That same evening...<br>I felt remorseful for the choice I chose to have done.<br>And that night, <br>I could not sleep.<br>Even the sheets on my bed annoyed me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instead of chilling out and drinking tea.<br>But even then, <br>In the wee hours rushing to get to dawn, <br>A cup of tea makes me pee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thursday, Friday and Saturday...<br>I'm determined to barracade myself<br>Surrounded by nothing but joy! <br>I choose this choice I inflict with bliss.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That left Sunday to explore and reflect.<br>And reject any negativity.<br>That kind of stress prolongs, <br>And drains.<br>How can a sanity be maintained with that? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And every Monday...<br>I choose to bask in Sun.<br>I choose to forgive and forget, <br>Those things done.<br>By me or anyone else.<br>Realizing there is nothing else I can do.<br>Not to lift anyone out of a boo hoo...<br>Someone else did, <br>To open another's eyelids to have the tears gush.<br>Those memorial weeps, <br>I am learning to sweep away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Got up this morning! <br>Feeling blessed, <br>And deciding what mood to address...<br>I would choose, <br>To be in! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">After thanking God, <br>For opening up my eyes...<br>I went through an array of choices, <br>This morning.<br>Hoping I would find no opportunities, <br>To raise my voice.<br>And I strengthen each day to make that choice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=433756" data-title="Choose to Bask In Sun de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Got up this morning! Feeling blessed, And deciding what mood to address... I would choose, To be in! After thanking God, For opening up my eyes... I went through an array of choices. Hoping I would find no opportunities, To raise my voice. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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