
You must look for it
Some days it is hard to find
The budding tree in the spring
The smile of a child
The sun in a bright blue sky
Each day brings sadness
You can't hide from it
Some days you cannot hide
The death of a friend
The tears of a child
The dark and terrible storm
Each day we strive to see the good
You must celebrate it
Some days you hold on for dear life
--Margaret Westlake
April 6, 2016
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