Finding strength thru a Seuss-ical
I cannot eat a carrot stick
I cannot eat a pear
I cannot seem to make myself
run up and down the stairs
I ask myself:
Self? why so blue?
You have a brain cell !
You know what to do!
I'm blue!! It's true!
This shouldn't be ~
I feel like a fish
that's jumped out of the sea.
I do not know what happened here
I sometimes do not even care
But then I say to my cranky self
"Just shut up and do it!!
Be healthy!! Or Else!!"
My tummy can not hide in those
it's from the ice cream I suppose
My flabby thighs - they are the same
And so began the losing game
So I says to myself:
" Just get 'er done!!
You'll have more energy!!
You'll have more fun!!"
"Just think of the places where you could go?
If you didn't have to travel to them, oh so slow?
Just kick 'er into high gear and get off your ass!!
With exercise and fresh air these feelings will pass!!"
I do not know from whence it comes
I remember when exercising was so much fun
I ask myself: "self why is this so?"
"because losing weight is painfully slow"...


