wHeRE's tHE fuN

I just stumbled upon an old old post on my prev blog which is barred to the general public...due to public safety concerns :-/

but i think this is harmless enuf. i'm not half as bad a poet as i think i am...


where's the fun if u don't smile ?
if u don't wink and shake a leg ?
where's the fun if you hear no song ?
if you don't love and twirl around ?

if you don't hop and skip and run,
laugh and shout, giggle and have fun
what's left in life except dreary days
if you don't find ways
then where's the fun ?

would you rather , moan and cry ?
spend your days in despair and so dry
isn't it better to be in love ?
than sulk that he isn't the perfect one ?

grow up honey
there's no such thing
as a perfect world and
a perfect life

wake up and do
what you've never done
go out and smile at a passerby
make your life brighter
spend your days well
else where's the fun ?

- sheeths

;P my attempt at some whacko philosophy. i know i know it can be improved...
but then u gotta rem this was written in 5 min flat.


*** if the question is not understood ... then what of the consequesnce ? -- M B ***