The world feels so chaotic
Disease? You know I got it
People are myopic
Their morals microscopic
I get too apoplectic
When things get really hectic
If life’s too much to handle
Both ends burned on your candle
I think it’s time to stop it
Get off this well-worn topic
We need some fun distraction
Old-fashioned style relaxin’
If weather looks idyllic
Perhaps impromptu picnic?
A walk, a stroll, a ramble
Cavort, a skip, a gambol
Or simply lie on side of hill
Close your eyes and stay quite still
Perhaps a butterfly will land
Upon your sun-warmed outstretched hand
Nothing else will seem as grand
Then feeling peace without demand …