The Train to Woe-is-me VilleA Poem by TTBoy28Contentment and Glee were standing alongside Hope when we met in line On my way to Woe-is-me Ville They were wearing sunglasses My handkerchief covered my eyes From all the lies Speaking no words I knew Refreshed were they Though I vaguely remembered them I felt them pull me near Dare I get out of line And have to wait again Would they argue with me Should I try and reclaim my spot Before I could wave them away Then Happiness appeared What raincoat did I own For this long storm When I could smell sunshine And warmth Close on the other side Like best of friends They bowed to me And knelt down before me When they did stand They took my hand Pulled me from my party Pity formed a river and wanted me to drown One less man down Looked back I did As if a kid What could live under that Why me Did they choose me When I could not hear them Renewed was I Walking, gliding toward that Which made them shine But emotions that were unheard That is, not uttering a word Soon grew louder Then, so prouder Just like Happiness and Big Love came from above in that light flew out two white doves Did they stop in midair just as long as I seemed to care They made an eye of me surrounding me gently Believed I was too old to dance For something other than romance Glee and contentment felt it was right For them to lead into the light Happiness and Big Love were by my side Oh, I could have just died I now guess I was chosen When pain and fear kept me frozen I like my newfound friends better And I may write my past a get well soon letter A train to Woe-is-me Ville boards quite often I never bought a ticket, because my soul did soften
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Added on April 7, 2013 Last Updated on April 7, 2013 |

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