Maybe tomorrow I'll see a new dawn.
Stretch my arms and give a big yawn.
Maybe my mind will be at ease
And always remember to say please.
I'm just a clown, don't let the paint fool you.
I earn my living trying to please the few.
Maybe tomorrow will be a new day,
And into your heart I will come to stay .
Some day the circus will come by again,
And you will see me wearing the same grin.
You will laugh till your belly aches-
To make a clown happy, that's all it takes.
To make a clown happy, that's all it takes.
Sandie
my belly aches-to make a clown happy"...nooooooow...think
for a moment...with 3D printers producing the components for prefabricated...say...laugh...can you build it faster...even
today?! Laughing anyway...great poem, George.
And enjoy the Easter Holiday!