I enjoy my life today
I sit under my favorite tree
my own happiness is what it is
I'm still never too sad
I do not envy either my neighbors
I worked hard for many years
it rains the pension into pocket
do not be angry for unemployed
they will not need my anger
they should be provided with work.
Shade fromwood can man see the light
the tree shield sees the view of the right
bird song stops the idea
I look around and see the nature
I could sit here all day
but I do not do it anyway
life is also a craftsmanship
garden therapy and for exercise
of the weed eradication
is the continuity of life.
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