Full Cup

by Diva   May 26, 2008


Thinking back to crazy days
I was so busy on bad escapades
It seems all a blur now
But the effect, well I'm just sorting that out.
It took alot of work
To get my good rep back,
To laugh again
With family and friends.
And I will never go back,
I am enjoying life.
Every now and then
I look back on the painful memories
But I dont ever regret them
Not once.
They made me strong,
And more dedicated
To the things that matter,
To appreciate life
-and the little things.
I smile at my blessing everyday
In the morning when I wake up
And get him dressed for daycare,
And go to work with a full cup.

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