For the classroom reading, uninsp. 17. 05

How many people for happiness look? 
I've got a story, it is on my hook. 

Three brothers looked for happy life:
The eldest one was looking for a wife, 
The middle bro had money lust, 
The junior was looking for the past. 

So they sailed, and flew and ran, 
But the years were faster again.
They tried to catch up with date,
But were finally caught by the fate. 

Most wise and eldest of brothers 
Has wasted his love for anothers. 
He was loving someone every night 
And died alone in the loneliness fight. 

The mid brother was smarter a bit, 
So Fortune has gave him a poisoning greet. 
He was famous and rich before he was old, 
But he suffocated under mass of his gold. 

So the youngest of them stayed alone
And the dreams has turned to a stone. 
But he suddenly once uderstood, 
That hapiness couldn't be find in a sea or a wood. 

The dream of his was impossible, frankly, 
And fate was wandering nearby blankly.
So the answer has come to the thoughts of the boy 
The way to the hapiness is the highest of joy.