Dwelling

Things happen in our lives that make us stop and think
And wonder what we did to make everything stink
Sometimes it's not things that we have done at all.
So when things get pear shaped,
And you want to sit and bawl
Just remember you're never alone
And not everything is your fault.
So while we spend a lot of our lives dwelling
On what we did in our past
The future dawns bright and promising
And the dwelling should not last.
Let the dwelling go, let it be where it belongs.
Let yourself go forward. That's when you become strong.

Copyright © Catherine Oversby, 2008

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