Ball is love, Ball is life
Ball cure sorrow, Ball cure strife
I kick Ball across the lawn
Soon my cares and woes are gone
Ball is squishy, Ball is flat
Ball is gone now, guess that’s that
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Ball is love, Ball is life
Ball cure sorrow, Ball cure strife
I kick Ball across the lawn
Soon my cares and woes are gone
Ball is squishy, Ball is flat
Ball is gone now, guess that’s that
Comments are closed.
There is something so wonderful about an elephant playing with a ball. S/he seemed to be cuddling it.
Or incubating it.
A lovely meditation on the fleeting joys of life, and acceptance.
Oh sweetie,
I don’t care how long you lay on top of that thing, it’s not going to hatch.