Pure Happiness

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The cows on the farm are waking up, the farmer's
guard is left down for in the morning the animals
are sane...

Submitted: January 03, 2011

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PURE HAPPINESS BY ESSAY FITZGERALD

The cows on the farm are waking up.... The farmer's

guard is left down for in the morning, the animals are sane.

The chickens lay the first eggs of spring, and the rooster

pecks on the post and sings...

The cows on the farm are waking up, pure happiness is

sought,

The trees are blossoming in May. All the beauty makes the

vet cry as the foal walks on its own.

The sun shines brightly in the sky, the trees are green and full.

I wish this day wouldn't end...

Nothing could be good enough, happiness cannot be bought.

And in the next year, that foal will grow,

and begin its new take on life as a strong race horse...

The cows on the farm are waking up...

Pure happiness is sought. :) 


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