Fights and Upset

I wish someone would step in to reassure me
that everything will be alright.

I wish that I was surrounded by love and kindness,
all words spoken of the highest possible quality,
delicately put.

I wish that the unwelcome toys,
now resident in the pram,
would be tidied away,

or else accepted and befriended
so that they would be less likely to create friction,
cause fights and upset.

by Rebecca L. Atherton

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