I am a little bitty seed in the garden of life.
How will I grow?
Clouds.
I have starry eyes.
May they never see a London night.
Standards
May I never let the bar have a ceiling effect
When I can blast through the roof.
Marshmallows.
May I always blow you up in the microwave.
GooeyYummyTummy.
Life:
May I not get to the end of it and think "I was living the dream and I didn't even know it."
May I instead say "I was living the dream and I knew it."
No comments:
Post a Comment