DO I HEAR?

Will the day ever come,
when thinking is fun,
and my daydreams are full,
of monkey tricks to pull?

Will the day ever come,
when I'll laze in the sun,
and think of funny things to say,
to folk, be they, who ever they may?

Will the night ever come,
when all I want to do, is done,
while my eyes close in gentle peace,
as wonders abound, and troubles all cease?

Do I hear you say? 'Of course it will!
Just listen and stay, ... very still.
Then all will be, just as it should.'
Do I hear you say,? 'I told you it would'.

Tushie   3/8/12