There is something here that calls us,

Delights us, and enthralls us;

An element of life that thrills,

That speeds the heart and gives us chills.

To each of us, this factor molds

And keep us locked within its hold.

We’re a creature born to feel,

To chase what makes us whole and real.

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No Bliss

If there is no bliss,

If joy is not found,

One’s life is amiss

As misery abounds.

To create and to give,

To love and to share,

To laugh and to live,

To hope and to dare,

All require a breath,

A restorative way.

Quit working to death.

Enjoy your brief stay.

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