Learning anger from a bee
Learning fear from a deer
Learning jealously from a dog
All these emotions are dead cat logs
that see-saw hate within the vessel
Erupting like fire from nothing but
the unsettled rush of animals minds
sea born from the primordial womb
where boats float in lives of confusion
If only we boats could overcome this constant storm
to be as happy as a giving tree
I say let all of us try to give love a chance
but then I heard from God who said
happiness might not be our destiny
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