When people strive
for nothing else,
But wealth and
acquisitions...
They give up simple
pleasures just
To satisfy
ambitions.
Happiness cannot be
bought,
As many can
attest...
Yet simple things,
that still are free,
Provide pleasure the
best.
A sunrise full of
color,
Warm breeze upon the
face...
The diamonds of a morning
dew,
All have their special
place.
The music of a
songbird,
At evening
whippoorwill...
The rainbow after storm is
past,
Can make the heart stand
still.
Life's greatest pleasures all
around,
A bit of time their
cost...
Yet people tend to hurry
past,
So beauty is all
lost.
Too busy running down life's
road,
That seems to have no
end...
Take time to look around
you,
While there is time, my
friend.
04/21/06 Loree (Mason)
O'Neil
Midi playing is:
Away
