Your Collective Victory Race Run and Done

Life on the fringe of bliss, mere existence Life in bloom, your preferred portion Meant to reward persistence and perseverance To set proportionate priorities in motion Where chaff and excess baggage you excise To accommodate love, affection and care To the detriment of moribund malaise whose prize You can no longer dare and bear In the context of sparse room To condone As malaise alongside its doom and gloom Abandon The path to order and harmony Which caters for the greater good In symphony With a conducive mood understood To accommodate felt needs Of creatures great and small Whose desire includes cutting out weeds Precipitating their free fall at the mall Where life ditches existence to metamorphose Into a coherent whole that blends happiness, vision and empathy Alongside the redemptive rose Whose telepathy Blesses and harnesses the synergy That taps the best of every member in your social circle Merging each portion and contribution of the energy From each member to unite collective goals into a marvelous miracle In which happiness caters for everybody Neglects no one Everybody loves and cares for somebody As your collective victory race is run and done.