Multa Bona in Mundo Sunt

I jumped
Into the air
I didn’t have a care

I laughed
At my sister Vi’s jokes
We saw some strange blokes

I jogged
Down the street
My vigor was complete

I sat
By an oak tree
I felt truly happy

I danced
Under the full moon
I whistled a tune

I ran
In the rain
It made me insane

I wept
For my grandparents’ passing
It was depressing

I cried
Out to the Lord Jesus
He will never leave us

I sang
A gospel song
In Christ, we are strong

I slept
And dreamed of paradise
We’re saved by Christ’s sacrifice

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2025

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