This is not a poem

There are days in my life I prefer to skip away
like I do today
Let it go with the wind .. let it blow away
I just watch and be the witness to a rainy day
Can't smile .... nor can I pray
Sorry for what I say
Can't help it .... everything seems gray
Save yourself and be away
I hate to see you hurt or dismay
By the way,
Tell me What is Love if you may

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