If Only

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    If Only

    If only, If only the sun always shined...
    If only, If only the words always rhymed...
    The birds would sing,
    The kids would play,
    The bells would ring,
    And everything would be okay...

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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