Life’s routine, the daily scene
The clock, the job, the car
Endless lines, the pointless minds
Look at where we are
Whats gone wrong, night’s too long
Days are speeding past
Wonder why, we sometimes cry
how can we ever last
Simple Needs, those special needs
something like a dream
Lasts a while, makes you smile
So simple, yet so extreme
But look around, whats lost is found
We’er surely not alone
For misery, loves company
there’s always someone home
Life’s routine, the daily scene
the ritual never ends
Yet bearable, thanks to the soul
and talents of a friend
JMD- 9-7-1987