Monday, March 22, 2010


The target is joy

And the objective is clear

Sit down to play with a toy

Or stand and stare at a deer

Don’t think to complain

Because it takes to much thought

It’s simple to obtain

Because happiness is not taught

Maybe it just takes the sun

Or maybe a compatible soul

Do whatever needs to be done

Just finish the day with a stroll

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