must be that of Mount Olympus.
Oh ye gods so far away
in time and space, beyond the fray,
You seem to have your troubles too.
Yet here on earth, so far from you,
I see the heaven in my days.
Sip the nectar, count the ways
My life's replete, so full of joy,
out strolling with my girl, and boy.
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