The Good and The Bad
I wake up dreading the day
not knowing what will come my way?
Will I face anger?
Will I face hate
followed by an immediate apology
with words of love?
Will all my prize possessions
be smashed to the floor
with words of denial
while she vents her frustrations?
Will she do it because she knows
what they mean to me?
Will she laugh at me and make me cry
because she wants me to know what she
goes through every day?
My sweet angel, I do understand
We plan for good things
but end up with bad things
A bad nights sleep
can alter the day
One slip of the tongue
and she runs out the door,
don’t worry though because she won’t go far
Smooth calm and gentle words
makes for a productive day
When she does well
A reward goes a long way
Always remember your good day