The Rains Of Life Poem by Nicholas Wayde Turner

I'm going to live life to it's fullest.
Too much work is bad for the soul.
Too much play doesn't build character.
We have to even the score between the two.
And take a little time to play pica boo.
There's always that kid in the adult that wants to come out.
Why not just let him or her shout.
Have fun after a hard day of work.
Let yourself be a little dork.
Those are the moments keep us young.
Until you step in some cow dung. :)