A seizure of the mind
If he lost.. yak's contest was rigged,
Scheming screaming, tooting his horn
He was the tree and we were a twig.

And I took a lesson from this
Looked inward into my heart,
And I knew the world is a better place
When you see beauty in another's art.

When you can look into their hearts
And know that dreams come true,
And your senses are tingling with pleasure
As they touch you with what they do

Don't limit your horizons
Never going past what you know,
Enjoy the talents of others
And you won't have time to crow.

Words by RussC