As tears go by…..

It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Smiling faces I can see
But not for me
I sit and watch
As tears go by

Ya know, if we didn’t have dark – the sun probably wouldn’t be as appreciated.
Hard to navigate in the dark – but dark happens.

My riches can't buy everything
I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound
Of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch
As tears go by

Words, the most wonderful invention ever. Also the cruelest.

It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Doin' things I used to do
They think are new
I sit and watch
As tears go by

Then again, we can have only one thought on our mind – why not make it a positive,
optimistic, happy thought? Brain housecleaning. Walk faster, stand taller. Victor? Yes? Whointhehell are you to attempt to shed light on dark? Blog questioner, remember, I write TO me – hitchhikers welcome.

Avoid the word “try”. Upbeat words insteada upset words. Steer clear of emotional vampires. (Stolen) Pursue what you love to do and it will light your fire. You know, kinda like writing for you Victor. Or, slow pitch softball – even if you did strike out swinging (THE mortal slow pitch sin) last summer. The “love” of the game includes the camaraderie, fellowship, wiseacres, laughing at one’s self. Yeah, light my fire.

Control. Remember control. There are generally six seats in a car, only one person controls the car. The others have no control over that – just as in life – we have no control over the thoughts, actions, behaviors of others. Light, dark. Dark, light. Hurt, sorrow, happiness, glee. It all happens.

Fight dark, shed light. Build others up – they deserve it. Might just lift you as well. Those words said, the hurtful, “scar-causing” ones – let ‘em go. Don’t “etch” forever. The next words you hear may be wonderful, perhaps the ones intended.

Runs. Hits. ERRORS. Happens. Light, dark. And... don't forget the "e". Huh? You mean like "SchultzE"? No, like by"e".. As tears go bye.

Still gotta find my baseball glove. Wonder if that Mace fellow still sews ‘em up? Happy week, time to get up for the game, love Victurd.