by: Alden I. Bula
Do not give me sorrow as if there is no tomorrow
Don’t give me pain for you to gain.
Don’t ask money to have harmony
Don’t dwell on the past, we won’t last
Just give me your length and strength
I will give you my mind so you be kind
Tell me your dreams, and you won’t scream
I’ll provide your needs, just stay out of weeds
Let us travel together whatever weather
Join me in my struggle, and you do not juggle
I will give you peace at the least
You only have to please and unleash.