Greener Pastures
GREEN PASTURES
Over the mountain towards
yonder hearts have below-
young hearts have strove,
for years untold.
They've slung their packs
and cut their paths,
for legends still untold.
Chasing that elusive dream
from corner to corner-
they never get much older.
Yet, then again
there's those who've
caught a dream-
and for those Souls,
Life is a bowl of sweet cream !
Thus, when over yonder fence Thee go,
to search out greener pasture lands-
always play your best hand first !
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