When I can’t figure things out
& I seem to have lost my way
you always know the right things
the right things to say
I know words don’t come easy
that meanings go astray
but still you know the right things
the right things to say
I may have the learning
the diploma and B.A
But besides you I’m inarticulate
lost for what to say
At the end of each morning
at the end of each day
you always know the right things
the right things to say
Cracking little poem, John. Really heartfelt and beautifully put across.
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thanks Matthew, much appreciated 🙂
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What wonderful words. 😀
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thanks; glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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Hey, John! And who would be this ‘right’ person in your life? 😉
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along time friend though we have had our arguments 🙂
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