Somewhere alway across the world
The beggar boy had found his way,
And jumped aboard the 'happy' train.
He caught a patch of golden rain,
And sprinkle it over everything.
The path he walked was golden for days.
Before a blink,
He boarded the train,
All filled to the brim with happy things,
And carried on his way.
He landed in a saddened place
Where all the world seemed lost and cold.
But gaily, he skipped on for miles,
And landed safely at his home.
He jolted through the sagging door
All aboard for love.
Rabi Anata
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-comes-in-a-load/
