Realizations  There was a boy, Who played all day.His name was Jam, He laughed all the way.Sometimes sad, But others glad.Sometimes he had, But was very mad.Until he viewed, A young man stealing a toy.Jam spoke aloud,Yelling come play with me, Young man.The young man stopped on a dime,Could he believe his ears this time?Someone to play with at last,Jam inquired his name?Peanut Butter he exclaimed,They got together, their differences caused a change.Which was great this showed their intelligence!Jam had found a friend,From desiring a toy, but realized a greater joy!Thus Peanut Butter and Jam got along just fine,They leaned that others joys can be others toys!