The Pleasure of being alive

The Pleasure of being alive

The pleasure of being alive

On a good day

Sometimes calls for a celebration

With the elements

Water especially

Which is of course so essential

To an elephant’s life

That he will walk for miles and miles

To find it

Quench his thirst and then why not?

Have himself a party

Only fools like me can see

The water participating wholeheartedly

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