Saturday, May 28, 2011
Jiggin' and Giggin'
I jiggle when I giggle
Of this I will tell you.
I jiggle when I giggle
It’s just what I do.
This never used to happen
When I was happy, healthy, and free.
It wasn’t all that long ago
When I could just be me.
But after years of stress,
Fear, and a little shame.
I came to be to too thin
My life was my own game.
So I took myself to treatment
Was I running? Maybe that’s true.
Treatment was a blessing
Of weakness, I got a clue.
While in treatment I did a lot
I even learned to cry.
I learned the world gives gifts
I don’t even have to try.
Rename treatment “food camp.”
Of this I assure you.
While I was exploring myself
I was eating a lot, too.
The weight will redistribute.
The cellulite will fade.
Right now there’s nothing I can do
But look at it like jade.
I spent a year sans giggle
I look back and see that now.
Treatment taught me to jiggle
In ways I never knew how.
I jiggle when I giggle
Haha! I dare say!
It’s really kind of funny
It propels me through my day.
My bike may hit a pothole
My jiggle absorbs the fall.
I feel a little chilly
My jiggle warms me all.
The best thing it can do
Is move the laughter along.
After I’m done giggling
The jiggle sings my song.
Jiggle when you giggle!
You’ve got the time, space, and food.
Try a little jiggle
Trust me- it lightens the mood.
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