Hey Its Me, by angela kay zea Subscribe to rss feed for angela kay zea

O woe is me o woe is me for I can see.  Woe is me for I am
free.  I have a chance to be all I want and can be, oh
pitiful O woe is me.  Oh woe is me for I am given so many an
opportunity.  O woe is me for when walls are built who can
tear them down, only me.  O woe is me for I can walk.  O woe
is me I am given 24 hours on the clock.  O woe is me for
each new day that dawns starts with a breath and ends with a
yawn.  O woe is me for I have a family.  O woe is me my
hands have work to do.  O woe is me O woe is me O woe is me
when really what I mean to say is O thank thee O thank thee
for these blessings and wonderful opportunities ---- 

Written By:  Angela Zea
Posted: 2009-12-03 22:11:14 UTC

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