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YOPJ - Count Your Blessings
Count your blessings. In this context today they are our children. Some are blessings in disguise!
If they amount to zero, pat yourself on the back and then give yourself a hug for me, because I both pity and envy you! You don't want to walk in my shoes, nor I in yours. Besides, when it comes to your shoes, my feet are too small. Think I have the glory? It may look like a fantasy come true, but my shoes give me blisters. Yours look comfy, even if you don't want to brag.
I try to count my blessings... but they get wanderlust and run off before 18.
Just when you fall in love with their sweet reality you realize that they will never stay. They never let you forget. If they don't say it, every day their feet get closer to the door.
If they amount to zero, pat yourself on the back and then give yourself a hug for me, because I both pity and envy you! You don't want to walk in my shoes, nor I in yours. Besides, when it comes to your shoes, my feet are too small. Think I have the glory? It may look like a fantasy come true, but my shoes give me blisters. Yours look comfy, even if you don't want to brag.
I try to count my blessings... but they get wanderlust and run off before 18.
Just when you fall in love with their sweet reality you realize that they will never stay. They never let you forget. If they don't say it, every day their feet get closer to the door.
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