Work and Play


Six legged workers under the sun,

Doing things we can’t.

They won’t stop, there’s much to be done;

We can learn much from the ant.

Birds flying around in the air,

Swooping and flying so absurd;

Flying around without any care

We can learn much from the bird.

There’s a time to work during the day;

Things need to be done,

But there’s also a time to play,

It’s just not number one.


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