My name is Bryon Eldridge. This is a poem. About the holidays and not just another day

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 On your birthday you know you will have a death day, but you try to make the best of every day sometimes we stumble and fall sometimes we climb and succeed, remember it’s just another day.

In A New Year we have days, for our presidents we have days for love we have days to be Irish. We have days for our lord's resurrection we have days for the April fool we have days for remembering, but it’s just another day. We have a day for America’s birthday, we have a day for our labor.  We have a day to be someone different to get candy. We have a day to celebrate with eating turkey. We have days to praise the birth of our Lord Jesus. But it’s just another day. But just remember on all these days there is something good and great. Try to live the best you can and give love to each of these days and to the people that’s in your life. So don’t make it just another day

By Bryon Eldridge

From: United States