why can't we be nice to each other

because we are so narrow in our scope

we like what we consider good

and do not like what we consider not good

and life is all that is

all that we see and do not see

is who and what we are


we sure do complain a lot

not much fun to be had there

and no happiness at all


to complain is to poison ones self

and all the rest of us

and our little world