Picking Up The Pieces

Life goes on, no matter what

I reflect gratefully on all that I’ve got

Reggae music filling my soul

I cannot change what is beyond my control.

Better to have loved & lost than never loved at all

I just didn’t see what was to come, didn’t brace myself for the fall

So I may be in pieces but I’m picking myself up

And holding it together so I may refill my cup.

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