To feel her happy is my happiness
when we all give up and it is too late
he rolls in the grass and
she bursts out laughing
it is delicious- a little girls laugh
everyone is touched
everyone smiles from ear to ear
may be they even catch themselves thinking
one of those looks like fun,
one of those wouldnt be too bad after all...
And I cant stop wondering
how for all our thinking
life points us to our places
with its suggestively
concretely
insistant
finger.
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