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Where's The Harmony Gone….?
I look for it every day,
But it eludes me more and more,
I can't find it anywhere,
My eyes are getting sore.
My heart is feeling weary,
So heavily weighed down,
If I'm not very careful,
I'll wear a permanent frown!
All's I want is a peaceful life,
But alas it's not to be,
Struggle and strife is everywhere,
It's all around you see.
But I shall keep on looking,
For I know I'll find it one day,
Lurking around the corner,
When I'm looking the other way.
I shall embrace it tightly and hold on,
And never let it go,
For struggle and strife are harmful to life,
More than anyone can ever know.
The heart has much to bear,
We need to chill out for a while,
Give stress the cold shoulder, at last,
Less frown and a lot more smile.
©Catherine Inglesby 1982
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