How Strong The Song

Sometimes life doesn’t make sense
And stress can take it’s toll
I come upon a songbird perched on a fence
While out on a relaxing stroll

I stop to listen with my ears and my heart
As he sings the sweetest song
And I knew right from it’s start
For the rest of the day,nothing could go wrong!
Eat,pray,love and find the best therapy sometimes is all around you!

By Mary Anne Massaro. 2013

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About faengelina

I am a 52 yr old single mother of 2 sons ages 20 and 22. I have a grandson that is 2 yrs old,they are the joy of my life. I live in Brooklyn,NY. I have been a nurse for over 20 years now,most of them working with the mentally ill. I have always believed in fairies and angels. I create altered art which I sell on Etsy with images of angels and fairies. I also love to write and write a monthly article for my hometown paper. I beleive that angels,fairies and nurses are all connected as they are all messengers in some way!
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5 Responses to How Strong The Song

  1. johncoyote says:

    Best logic to live by.
    “Eat,pray,love and find the best therapy sometimes is all around you!”
    Thank you for the excellent poetry.

  2. Ajaytao2010 says:

    I Nominate you for A Bunch of Awards – 13 Nominations

    please choose any 2 awards out of the 13
    accept it and oblige

    there are no linkbacks for this award

    http://ajaytao2010.wordpress.com/2013/08/13/a-bunch-of-awards-13-nominations/

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