I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes that
I'd taste if I were able.
My subjects, scrubbed and beaming,
Circle round the royal platter.
They seem to be adoring me,
But something is the matter.
See me basking in the candlelight,
My skin so nicely tanned.
The reason for this treatment,
I do not understand.
While I'd love to peck that dish of corn
And gobble down a berry,
I find this jolly atmosphere
To be a trifle scary.
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
I think your sweet, your smiles the best
your laugh bring flutters to my chest
yo
Walk with me along the path,
And reach up toward the sky.
I'll be right beside yo
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did l
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
A sparkling flame uploading your name
I had no time for a foolish game
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