Things We Love To Do
We love to buy favorites and we love to make children happy. But are they happy because of what we do or are they happy in themselves. One doesn't ask, just keep moving in place. The things we acquire, we spend so little time with and yet we get such pleasure in the short time spent. Do what is pleasurable, do what is fun. Do what you need to, to make life run. Don't run away, just stay and play. Keep buying favorites and make children gay. It's what counts all the days, you will be amazed. At how the days go by and what pleasures reach the skies, and HE is watching you.
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