Cornucopia
A cornucopia comes to us
Inside of a goats horn
It's an abundance of plenty
It is surely nothing to for you to morn
You should celebrate you see
For it's an inexhaustible store
Within in this horn of plenty
You'll never be wanting more.
It usually appears when we give thanks
During the season we know as fall
After the work of the harvest is done
And after we have given it our all.
Held within this goats horn
Are many amazing things
fruits and roots and flowers
Many treasures to you it brings
When this cornucopia shows up within your life
Be grateful for what you've got
The cornucopia only come to the grateful ones
And for the others, it does not.
So if you want to enjoy this horn of plenty
This horn with an abundance of what you need
Work hard, be grateful and kind to others
Fill your life with love, not greed.
4/20/2020
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