A thought my words a dissent my personal sword

Intended didn’t always hear anger others toward

Abuse the nearest ear the innocent abound cruel

In my future I hope and try but know it will rule

Despair quit not, correct action will be my plan

Negative hurtful disparaging words hold if I can

Smile kind and helpful I try from now on in life

Reduce my anger to smile if I can reduce strife

Where will I be when confronted my objection

Will my mood be failed and hurtful persuasion

Or will I turn from myself and lean toward right

Position I begin and with all might I in life fight

Lose or break even I hope win for others cool

My very words and attitude an effective tool

My choice ever positive my smile my attitude

Should be the constant in my presence allude

The miracle is us and that’s something to be a fuss

The arrangement happiness, with us never to regress

Be what you will and know it means something still

Not personal aspirations fill, that'd be a useless drill

Jim +

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