Happy Place
Don’t walk on the gravel when the grass is near
Hear these words, my friend
Take the soft, slow path and enjoy the stroll
The gravel road is gritty to a bare foot sole
The grass green and pretty
Perfect for an evening stroll
The time it takes on the gravel road
Will equal itself times two
In the smooth grass lives confidence
To be the best version of you
The green path appears longer
At first glance of the eye
But we lose ourselves in our happy place
As lifes joy passes by
The gravel brings us tension
From the pressure that it brings
The green grass gives us peace
Through the songs of life that it sings.
Iwdfy
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