A Happy 22 Poem by Dipy Hermonite

No matter what you say-
The skies are still blue,
The roses still red,
The music's still sweet,
The drums still do beat,
Friends still remain dear,
The brooks are still clear,
Birds do still chirp,
Filled tummies yet do burp,
Light showers still make one happy,
At siesta you'll still take your nappy,
Nocturnal duals will still rage on,
Where sa'ar'il try to grab Bull by his horns,
The morning sun shall still rise,
Make ‘chenjunga ‘ppear in gold guise,
So let not your mind play tricks,
Beat its stray sick thoughts with sticks,
This planet of ours is yet the best,
At times it does put us to test,
So our vow to Keep Smiling - renew,
Wish all yee Ol' Bricks ‘A Happy Twenty Two'! !