There’s always a stone in the road.
It’s sometimes disguised as a toad.
But whatever you find,
leave it behind
and walk with a lighter load.
There’s always a cloud in the sky.
It could be a bird or a fly.
But be glad of the blue
and the sun that shines through
and kiss all your worries goodbye.
If you ever get stuck in the mud,
don’t stand there and chew your cud.
Find something to do,
that satisfies you.
Be glad of the life in your blood.