This is one of my favorites. I wrote it after I realized that my parents we’re getting a divorce.
There is neither a worry nor a fret,
She stands up straight without regret
Doing all she can,
She knows no one may understand
Walking forward toward her goals,
She sees them reaching out
Glaring at the obstacles before her,
She walks ever on, never stopping
There is neither worry nor a fret,
She goes on without regret.
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