Lessons To Learn
Lessons To Learn
There are so many lessons to learn
Like being nice guy and taking turn
And to old lady should offer seat
Next time on bus again repeat
People's feelings start to discern.
In middle of sea, we were adrift
Smelled an aroma that we whiffed
At an enchanter isle we would arrive
Our souls and spirits all came alive
Tide was slack and started to shift.
Ship rocked and rolled on vacation
We ended up needing some sedation
And on myself had to get a grip
Both of us slept through whole trip
This was beginning of a new tradition.
Jim Horn
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