Stressing Hailey

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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Stop stressing Hailey Don't you remember George Bailey, , He was given worries and strife But, he ended up having a wonderful life. With all the bad luck that he had He stayed aggravated and always mad, For him he believed no others did care For others he never said a prayer. Unto George bad luck had fell He felt bad luck and suffering was his only tale, Then an angel was then sent to him And he helped him end his bedlam. The angel showed George if he never existed And to that fact the Angel persisted So, Hailey I am telling you this this Soon you too will find your bliss. Just think if you were not here And children didn't have you to lead or steer, No matter what sadness and suffering brings The Angel got his wings. Randy L. McClave

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