Wish I had a magic wand
Always keep it strapped right on
Wave it once or thrice a day
Melancholy kept at bay
The trials of life imbued they be
Weighed down until no longer free
Doubts within begin to grow
Circumstances take control
Dark of night closing in
Gone is past future’s dim
Look at the flip side of the coin
In contentment all can join
As each new day dawns fresh morn
Hope eternal stands reborn
Out of My Write Mind 
What a positive outlook that a new dawn brings: As each new day dawns fresh morn. Hope eternal stands reborn. Nice poem, Sandy!
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Thanks. I do feel each day is a new opportunity.
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Yes, for sure! My daughter just delivered her baby girl 2 weeks ago. The first week was so rough, but every new day is better than the day before. That’s very encouraging to her!
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I’m happy to hear that, Miriam!
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Thank you, Sandy!
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Beautiful and uplifting in every way, Sandy! Thank you for sharing 🙂
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Thanks much, Pete. I appreciate your comment.
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You are welcome 🙂
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Beautiful poem with a magic “gold” cloud Sandy!!!
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Thanks!
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Very interesting. 🙂
Personally, one feels that intelligent doubt is to be highly valued and cherished.
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I don’t disagree.
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Beautiful poem, and so is the photo.
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Thanks so much!
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This is such an optimistic poem. that is how I see it. “Hope eternal stands reborn.”
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Thanks, Anne. Each day offers a new chance, I agree.
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What a lovely poem, Sandy.
I do wish I had that magic wand though! 😉
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You and me both!
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Wonderful poem and photo!
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I’m glad you enjoyed it, Belinda. Thanks for stopping by.
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beautifull
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Thank you!
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