Stuffed Fool Of Peace And Contentment! Poem by Chuy Amante

I don't have to imagine
a fantasy of joy,
each day can be lived
playing life as a toy!

Easy it is when the jackpot never ends.
Raising up all Brothers
and making all Sisters friends

Giving away all that I have
to a soul with need
not a drop can exist of selfish greed

then the light gets bright
and the floodgates burst forth wildly

your daily body and soul
get washed are cleansed
and not mildly

a pure soul of love
you've now become
sharing wine and food
with the mums and the bums