GRIM AND GLOOM: BRIGHT AND BLOOM, THAT'S THE WAY THEY ARE

by DavidBokolo
GLOOM AND GRIM; BRIGHT AND BLOOM: THAT’S THE WAY THEY ARE.

Why do I feel this way all day long?
Grim and gloom; down and heavy;
Grim and gloom, how down casting you sound,
You sound as you are, down and heavy.
You look how you sound, grim and gloom.

When I say the word, grim and gloom,
Down went my thoughts, grim and gloom.
These are not just words in spoken expression,
They shadow one with grim and gloom expression.
Not the way I say it but there is a gloom spell.

I’ll brighten up my thoughts and feel bloom.
And so, bright and bloom feel high and light.
Bright and bloom how soaring you sound,
You sound just that way; bright and bloom.
You look just that way; bright and bloom.

What then do I do to myself attitudinal?
I will say my thoughts bright and bloom.
And so I lifted my soul saying bright and bloom.
I am uplifted in thoughts saying bright and bloom.
What a marvelous soul curative; bright and bloom.

Bright and bloom; grim and gloom;
Just the way they are to your soul.
Grim and gloom; bright and bloom;
Just the way they weigh the thoughts.
I will just fly on bright blossom bloom.



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