No one's perfect,that's what they say,
And you've probably had
a not-so-perfect day.
Well
I'm not perfection,that's
for sure.
I've had my bad days,
those days with no cure.
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There won't always be
a second chance.
Sometimes
your first
is your final dance.
But if you are lucky
and if God does so choose,
you'll be sent a message,
go grab it... or lose.
~~~~~~~~
My
message came,
in a bundle of
joy.
That bundle just happened
to be my baby boy.
~~~~~~~~~
I got my life together,
and I
got my "stuff" straight.
To have
that little angel,
Must have
been fate.
Now I'm the person,
I always knew I could be.
A Mommy of my angel,
is all I ever wanted for me.
(c) 1998 Cynthia All Rights Reserved
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