People go around all "serious" about life. I find it funny.
People go around searching for something. Something called money.
Just point a rifle at your life and shoot it, like a bunny.
Your old life will die and your nose will become, well, runny.
Sunny are the skies when life is enjoyed,
Employed like a tactic of happy joy,
Mix the ingredients into life's Wok, with soy,
Sauce is the spice of life to deploy.
Boy is life simple, sweet like a dimple,
Pimple arises only with too much oil,
Boil the egg fully before eating,
Seating yourself in your own throne.
Bone is left after flesh is removed,
Proved is nothing, just approved,
Moved we have from the ages of old,
Gold is sitting within the human mould.
Fold your trousers neatly after washing,
Sqaushing will not help you to heal,
Feel the life within your own life,
Strife is removed before the musical fife.
Wife and husband must meet together,
Whether they gather in love is a choice,
Rejoice either way, for the will is set,
Bet on the inner guidance to forget.
Rosette is the heart in your centre,
Let your heart become your mentor,
The heart is life's ultimate inventor,
Let your mind make her the presenter.
Because, people go around all "serious" about life. I find it funny.
People go around searching for something. Something called money.
Just point a rifle at your life and shoot it, like a bunny.
Your old life will die and your nose will become, well, runny.
By Guru's Grace - JHSBK - 26/10/2010
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