The Happy Tree
When you think your life's no fun
And your thoughts shout 'woe is me'
Look around for my wee ladder
And join me in my happy tree
Pick yourself a branch up high
And settle there for the day
And think of all the lovely things
And smile at come what may
Look down below towards the ground
People running back and forth
And tell yourself how odd it looks
As like crowds of ants they morph
They carry all their worries high
Caring only for themselves
They never think of folk like us
With our fun up on the shelves
We may not do the things once done
And we would never win a race
So join me in my happy tree
And put that smile back on your face
The happy tree is oh so wide
And it stands here proud and tall
So come on all you fibromites
There's room for one and all.
Ozzygirl64 7 Jan 2013
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