There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did like hitting kids with poo,
but he felt that that's been done.
So he climbed out in the middle of the night,
and explored through the cities streets.
He stopped when it was turning light
And felt he wanted to eat.
That poor monkey needed cash
to afford his exotic meals.
But his stomach led him to the trash,
where he ate a cube of butter and apple peels.
He only found one job,
that paid food and shelter instead of wages.
All he was asked to do,
was to sit inside steel cages,
and dream of the outside sun.
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
