Friday, January 02, 2004

Ponder

Dear Mouse, Somebody said that it couldn't be done, But he with a chuckle, he replied, That may be it couldn't but he would be one Who wouldn't say so till he'd tried, So he buckled right it with a trace of a grin On his face if he worried, he hid it. He started to sing as he tackled the thing, That couldn't be done. and he did it. Somebody scoffed, "Oh you will never do that, At least no one ever has done it" But he took off his coat and took off his hat And the first thing he knew he'd begun it, With the lift of his chin and a bit of a grin, If any doubt rose he forbid it, He started to sing as he tackled the thing, That couldn't be done, and he did it. There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done, There are thousands to prophesy failure, There are thousands to point out to you, one by one, The dangers that wait to assail you, But just buckle rigt in with a bit of a grin, Then take off your coat and go to it. Just start to sing as you tackle the thing That cannot be done, and you'll do it. **** Unknown***** Simply said, in trying times, do not quit. The CA t

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