Dispositional Repair
Glen Ward
© 2001

When troubles all just get you down
And coats your face with an awful frown.
When worries get you so involved
And problems, just can't get them solved.
When tempers flair like open fire
And tantrums rage like mad desire.
When reason flies right out the door;
Compassion falls and hits the floor.

Let's go chase a waterfall
Like we had no sense at all.
Let's jump right in the wishing well
And wrestle with a childish thrill.
Let's chatter with a butterfly
And move the clouds around the sky.
Let's greet the sun and test our wits
And Tell the world to "Kiss My Grits."