Life can be hard, just to borrow a line, And it will bring you down if you let it. My prescription will heal the heart, make you feel fine. My miracle cure? Just forget it! Don't let things upset you, don't worry or fret, Just listen to Dr Old Hippie: Just keep taking your medicine, don't get upset. Your condition is CHRONIC? Well, yippee! I have just the cure, a medicinal herb You can grow it about anyplace. It's the very best medicine, really superb, And will put a big smile on your face! Just turn right as soon as you go out my door And know that it will become plain As soon as you reach the receptionist's desk. The lady is called Mary Jane.
I have very good reason to agree with everything you say there sureno. And what a lovely poem with such lovely truthful words there.
