Once upon a time long ago
There was a man known for his,
Peaceful lifestyle and happy world
His daily routine was like this.
He never used to close his windows
Nor he was worried about the doors,
He had nothing to safe and secure
He was tension-free of course.
His happiness and peace was noticed
By the king of their kingdom,
He heard his lovely life's schedules
That no thief wishes in his hut to come.
The king impressed by his harmony
Rewarded him so great,
It was a full bag of gold coins
The doors just opened of his fate.
But that doesn't seem like so good
As the man felt discomfort,
He was uneasy at the home that night
When he closed the door of the hut.
He was worried about his gold bag
Is it safe from everyone else?
He couldn't sleep the whole night
Until rang the morning bells.
He prepared to visit the king again
And when he reached the King,
He returned the bag of gold back
"For me, this isn't a good thing."
"Your Majesty! I apologize." He said,
"But this bag of gold in my hut,
Destroyed all the fun of my night
When I closed my doors shut."
"Please take it back so I can sleep
Without the tension of its safely,
And enjoy the soothing wind from my
Door and windows from our city."
When he came home and sat down
The feeling was bright and sweet,
To live happy tension free
And earn just as much as you eat.
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Poet's Note
Hey reader,
My peace of mind depends upon your reviews. So keep your doors and windows open for them to reach me.
Vote my ballad if it deserves that and give me your feedback in the comments below.
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