And we know what
Makes us joyful


 
Holding a pleasant
  Hand in the darkness

  Connecting with an
  Intimate Friend�

  Watching our children
  Grow�

 

And if we had more
Joyful
every days
Would there be less Concern With our
Final Days

Why aren�t we more
Joyful
every day...
What stops us
Why aren�t
you more
Joyful every day
Do you know...

What an interesting
Question to ponder
Every day�
     _______________

And what's to be done
With those who don�t yet
Know there�s even a
Question about thier days...
Or who are too fearful
Of the answers to ask

Final
Days
What do these words
Final Days mean in
Lives measured in
Mere decades
(or less)

In such a short period
Is
each of our days
Not a
Final Day when
Seen against the
Vastness of time�
Or even a generation

But if
each of our days
Is so precious� why
Do we squander so
Many living so blandly

Why would we not
Strive to make every
Day�
each day
Filled with
  Happiness
  Excitement
  Fulfillment

Why do so many
Choose to spend
Their precious days
Living in a
tomorrow
(That may never come)
Or a
yesterday
(That�s come and gone)
Feeling as though each
Day is a potential
Fear� instead of an
Opportunity for joy


And we
know when
We are joyful�
And not joyful
We can
feel it
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.Excerpted with permission from:

'The Little Red Book of Drivel
.Tales of Insane Relationships
.In the 3rd Millennium
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