Each and every Sunday, we share a poem to lighten our soul. Today, we are going to do it a little different with a short story. Comment your thoughts, short story or any poem you will love to see in a future post. Don’t forget to follow us like and share.

Once there was a farmer, he had a horse that ran away. All his neighbors came by and told him how unfortunate. The farmer just looked at everyone and said “maybe”.
Two weeks later, the farmer woke up and found six wild horse on his property. All his neighbors came by and told him how fortunate he was to have all these horses. The farmer just told everyone “maybe”.
Then next day the farmer son went out to the field and fell off one of the horse. The boy legs were broken. All the neighbors came over to wish the boy well and told the farmer how unfortunate this was. The farmer said “maybe”.
Later on that week, the king sent all his soldiers out to recruit new men for his ranks. The farmer son was left behind because of his injuries. The few neighbors came over and told him he was so fortunate that his son was pick. The farmer smile and said “maybe”. 


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