There once was a duck who was quite depressed
His bosses at work were making him stressed
His girl duck had left him (she was not impressed)
Cause when he flew south - he ended northwest.
He went to the Lord and this he professed
A few days after his dad laid at rest
"Lord is there anything left that You suggest?"
God said, "Give me your hand, son"
"And I'll do the rest"
Next word is book