"Selfishness."

     Oh!, happy,  gleeful me. You know that skip through the daisies, tra-la-la-la feeling,  all happy and free.

   Yes Oh! Yes, more fog, more mist, I'm as happy as can be.

  Walked,  my wonderful peaceful place today, not another soul in sight. That is how it has to be.

  No sharing, just me and me and me. All that peaceful quiet time, all to my selfish self.  I love it heaps, I love it lots.

  All trees and space and nature, all peaceful quiet and nice.

  Then I feel all guilty, how can I be so mean, how could I not share this magic.

   So just because I can be nice, I will share it just with thee.