Your Happy Days are Now Stop sulking And trotting around like a Sow You look Back With Longing But you don't know Jack Because back then you were Drowning You look Forward To an Escape But how do you know You will not be met With a Snake Your Happy Days are Now Stop Roaming around Like a dazed dumb-struck Cow You forget your Blessing You find fault And tell everyone to stop Jesting You Stress You say everything is a Mess But can't you realize You are doing your Best Your Happy Days are Now Admire every Drop Else you will fall into a Trough
You have taken to poems these days with a bang . Releasing daily new ones. Wonderful. Probably things for your world travel and paraphernalia are in readiness and that could be the trigger! I take it that you are talking to the insect ( bee) just below the purple flowers in the picture below the post. Dews are falling insect crawling under may fall into to a trough. It should realise it’s happy day is to climb up the stalk reach flower to suck the fresh nectar. It is happy day. It reminds me Happy days are here again. Thumbs up! (1979). Lyrics in the song in Chasing Rainbow (1929) .
