If only I had the talent, brains or know how
I'ld write a magic recipe for you right now
I'ls take all the good times, and blend them into one
Then a dash of moon, a sprinkle of sun
And add one-half cup each , of happiness and joy
Taste - if not quite sweet enough, add a bit more
Take a full cup of life, drain every drop
Then mis and stir until I say stop
Pour in your warm butter-soaked heart
Sprinkle with songs from a wild meadowlark
Bake until it's pure as fresh fallen snow
May each bite bring happiness,
As through your life you go
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