…people bustling…trees rustling…

Archive for February, 2010

Happy Song

You can think you have nothing to do
And all that you feared came true.
You can wake up and smell the fresh dew;
While you yawn, the buffalo moos.

When you think you’ve had a bad day,
A glaring sun in the middle of May,
Hop in, take a drive by the bay;
A breeze, a spray all the way.

Just try to smile
And sing a happy song.
Don’t walk the mile,
Try to prance along.

Someone yelled and things that were said;
This is bad, as bad as it gets.
Oh wait! I think I’m deaf;
Can you hear me? ‘Cause I can’t myself.

An absent sense and people at war;
Let it go on. You take that guitar.
Just strum, whatever it be;
I don’t want scales, neither a key.

Just try to smile
And sing a happy song.
Don’t walk the mile,
Try to prance along.

—————————————————————————————-

Found this in my ED sketch book. Was written in Sem II PL I think.

Advertisements