Conflict, GO! and come no more.
Just don't come near to my door!
I'm tired of dealing with your hate.
Your arguments I won't debate!
All you do is spoil my fun,
And then I can't get very much done.
Youre' NOT welcome to come back
With all your words and noise and flack!
I really love my peace and quiet.
Joy and mirth shall be my "diet".
I want laughter, as my friend,
Throughout my day to weave and blend.
My outlook then will be much brighter,
And my footsteps very much lighter.
Smiles and laughter wash away
Whatever makes my day seem gray.
"A merry heart doeth good like a medicine..."
Proverbs 17:22 KJV
"The joy of the Lord is your strength..."
Nehemiah 8:10 KJV
© 2007 Arlene Schwartzkopf