We all have that inner child,
Lurking somewhere inside,
The urge sometimes,
to do silly things,
To look a right fool,
But hey!
who cares what others think.
For life is short,
There's no expiry date.
Don't sit around and wait,
Do something silly!
It's never too late.
Let your hair down,
once in a while.
Laugh like a fool,
Smile, smile, smile!
It won't do you any harm,
As long as you don't end up,
In the funny farm.
Jayne Louise Davies
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