There’s a time
There is a time to drop our cares
From sunken shoulders and accept
The world will survive this week without us
Of drinks and meals and feeble jokes.
There is just so much the just can bear
Then comes the time when we leave
Our shoes and troubles at the door
Sneak out in sandals out the back.
This is the season to be silly
To drop our guard and make mistakes
Small, funny and insignificant
We overstate our self importance.
There is a time to let it rip
To order without knowing
The cause or cost but to abandon
Our good sense once a year.
We all are striving for the same
Emotions except in different sizes
We are not so different when
We see beyond our prejudices.
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