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Busy Little Fella, Hard at Work
Burying His Treasure, Deep in the Earth
Collecting and Storing, For a Cold Winter Day
Leaving No Trace, And Scurrying Away
A Life So Simple, Eat, Sleep and Survive
Enjoying the Moment, Just Being Alive
No Thoughts, No Visions, Nor Concerns at All
Only Natural Instinct, In a World so Small
In an Instant, It Could All Quickly End
Though These Thoughts, Mean Nothing to Him
For Life is Now, Just Happy to Be
Searching and Foraging, So Carefree
The Treasure He Buried, Now Far From His Mind
The Moment Has Passed, He Leaves it Behind
He Scampers About, Forgetful at Best
Living in the Present, With Such Graceful Zest
Thomas White
Life’s Precious Dance 7/12/2022 ©