Sunday’s Poetry Post

Reality

 

Not everything

Has a

Happy ending.

 

Not everyone

You love

Loves you.

 

Not every

Dream will

Come true.

 

Yet we

Still love

And dream.

 

Because without

The risk

We lose.

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About John Northcutt Young

I write. Remember making-up stories from spelling words in the fifth grade. A journalism degree followed. Thanks for looking.
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