For life requires art, and art requests life,
As we trot towards and to our daily strife.
Let all hear that your inner life is rife,
with sounds of play and a joy filled fife.

Choose the day and the time, pass the gird,
Share a joy, a memory, some sweet word,
to each gentle soul giving visions you've heard,
stumbling through this wicked, working world absurd.

Love, Hugz, and the best to all :)