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.
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
We are always by each other, never leaving.
We are best friends, never dece
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
