"What Goes Around Comes Around"
I’ve heard it said so many times,
That “what goes around, comes around” my friend,
But never really understood the depth of its meaning,
But saw it played out , many times in quoted dread.
Handing out what one shouldn’t,
Dabbling where no one should ever go,
When sooner than expected,
Life turned around,
Then their return of grief did flow.
One needs to watch what they're saying to others,
Be more cautious and loving in ones tone,
Or what comes around will surly come around again,
Returning in your life, to make its home.
By: Linda Winchell
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