Poems for all those I have been arguing with
I wrote this more than 40 yrs ago, when with a previous husband
I really missed my cup of tea,
You must be really mad at me,
And all because I won’t agree,
That what I think is wrong.
Thinking thoughts that are profound
Lifting ones mind up off the ground,
Discussion on such , I have always found,
Is not a reason to quarrel.
It doesn’t matter if I’m wrong or right
If it’s you or I that sees the light,
We can argue and argue, and argue all night,
About something that doesn’t matter.
It’s actions not thoughts that count in life,
My minds my own ,thought I may be your wife,
Will you carry on making such trouble and strife,
For an idea that ever mattered
I really missed my cup of tea,
You must be really mad at me,
And all because I won’t agree,
That what I think is wrong.
Thinking thoughts that are profound
Lifting ones mind up off the ground,
Discussion on such , I have always found,
Is not a reason to quarrel.
It doesn’t matter if I’m wrong or right
If it’s you or I that sees the light,
We can argue and argue, and argue all night,
About something that doesn’t matter.
It’s actions not thoughts that count in life,
My minds my own ,thought I may be your wife,
Will you carry on making such trouble and strife,
For an idea that ever mattered
