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Simple Pleasures

Wind in my hair, sun on my face, and an open road.

Photo by Ja San Miguel on Unsplash

Sweet simple pleasures, I have forgotten my way. Playing in the wind.

Seeking out something, Amounting to costs I spend. Nothing can be free.

Drive fast down a road, stick my head out a window. Freedom is not earned.

Let your status go. Sing, dance, and laugh with a friend. Luxury’s a show.

Run wild through a park, laying ambition to rest. Excitements your spark!

The chase never ends. Bring back the ball, it begins, my passionate friend.

Living this moment, with the Sun’s wind in your hair. Show me how to live.

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Christopher Madsen, author of the Limerick books:

Ice Cream for Breakfast on Mondays and Tacos for Brunch on Tuesdays

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