No tears for this one, <br />not for me, that won’t do. <br />I don’t pity me, <br />so I’m asking, don’t you. <br /> <br />I’m content wearing my life <br />I’ve had a grand view. <br />I won’t waste my life <br />feeling sorry, feeling blue. <br /> <br />Each makes his own bed, <br />we’re just captains at sea <br />in our oceans of life <br />where you can’t help but see <br /> <br />that no matter how bad <br />things at times seem to be, <br />there are many worse off <br />than those such as me. <br /> <br />Love, hope and laughter <br />when scattered about <br />have a way of returning <br />to us, there’s no doubt. <br /> <br />So no tears for this one, <br />not for me, that won’t do. <br />I don’t pity me, <br />so I’m asking, don’t you.<br /><br />C.J. Heck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-tears-for-me/
