I did my rounds and laid some morsels,
On begging branches here and there,
Some happiness to share,
It wasn’t long there where my friends,
They flew in on angels wings,
Then soon my heart with joy it sings,
Happiness on wings of feathers fine,
It reaches deep into my soul,
It makes me feel at one, and whole
Then soon my heart with joy it sings
I hope you can sing on for a long time to come, my friend.
Georg
Be always safe,
Karen