I have this huge inheritance, see.
I've lots of love from the sweet honey bee.
And too much of lots of many nice things
insists that I spend as wisdom with wings.
My gifts should make happiness
know to bring blessedness
know to bring strength to us
outside of all the fuss.
Such gifts are precious
and better than righteousness ~
Some gifts are priceless
but never can bless.
And sometimes I wonder
why some never ponder
the outcome of beauty
when faced with war's duty
And sometimes I know
that the way one should go
is that knowledge of peace
when we've signed up an ace.
Regis
All the best to you,
Jim
Mary