have that piece of cake,
get your fingers dirty,
there is no hurry,
nay a worry,
im so excited,
i can’t hide it,
if you can learn to live your dream,
it will taste so good,
like everything you knew it would,
now i dig in and must say,
I love living my life this way.

Life is for thee,
let it be,
stop beating yourself with a stick,
your not a piñata,
you didn’t do nada,
you are a child of god,
grab donuts and candy,
these will do quite dandy,
allowing the feel good to flow,
be happy,
smile big,
inside stay a little kid,
cause that’s who you truly are,
be real,
its surreal,
how unreal everything gets,
when you no longer shelter your hidden life debts,
loan forgiveness,
is the theme,
as occupy wallstreet makes it seem,
to heal our wounds,
we must come together,
as a community we can weather the weather.

For Everything Matters,
And Everthings Matter,
it’s funny the conundrums
that persist,
when you see through divine bliss.

The world is saved,
there is nothing to do,
but be happy,
and live your dream,
this life is for you.

Be what you see,
live what you love,
and peace will descend as a dove from above,
feel free to feel free,
to live and to thrive,
it’s time today,
to do what you say,
should have happened so long ago,
new choices to make,
the power to create,
harness the magic of belief.
there is purpose here,
you will know it yet,
strange how such a little bet,
can turn into something so grand,
the only risk is safety,
for it is in fright you do naught flourish,
change is the norm,
please do align,
things will make sense,
in due time,
success is everywhere you look,
so feel free to pick up a book,
but read carefully,
line by line,
the story is on your own time,
I know a story,
this is how it read,
i’ll leave you with this,
for i am heading to bed:

A man walked up to vending machine,
it was new and did gleam,
but it also was different,
not just the shine,
for it read Life Snacks,
and didn’t eat money,
it only wanted my time,
like my honey,
time is the currency of life,
spend wisely before,
you live your life,
I looked through the looking glass,
at everything for sale,
it put me in a bind,
like i was in jail,
you don’t have to be doing time,
to be doing time you know,
but back anyways to the show,
I could buy shoes or lunch,
an epic memory or two,
a pretty girlfran,
new car,
or a trip to the zoo,
there was also a big bag of money,
but in the end,
i felt funny,
spending my life on things that would pass,
i chose to buy memories that would last,
friends,
family,
a girl who loved me,
farming the land that is given freely,
surfing,
painting,
staring at the stars,
i’m living my life for the people i love,
the happiness,
nirvana and bliss,
i feel no joy in wasting my time on stuff,
except that beach house,
it looks pretty cool,
i’d work for that,
but i am a fool,
just call me the dreamer,
and justly so,
i will dream so that you may know,
Life is So Amazing.

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