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A Little Levity and more
Painting by numbers always started with one, when I got to you I knew I was done
....screech.....stop right there...... remember I told you stop the cheesy rhyme...no you didn't...well I meant to
Humour has a way about things
lifting weights off our troubles
even if only for a moment in time
a relief, a comfort to alleviate pain
it borders on lunacy, I'm clearly insane
Man helping man in an hour of need
throwing fear to the wayside as well as his greed
Don't ever give up hope
as she sits on a shelf way up high
all we need is a little boost to reach her
keep your friends in your heart for they alone will never let you fall
***now for the main attraction***
when I close my eyes you come crawling
stirring up feelings in my soul
diving deep into my dreams
delving graciously thru my seams
flutter my butterfly with vestigial wings
let me chase after you
where the catail do sing
fly over the hilltops seduced by the sea
slip off in to the sunshine
with visions of me
enter my pasture where waters run deep
place your wings on my shoulders
and let yesterday's sleep
***The End***
*Applause*
....screech.....stop right there...... remember I told you stop the cheesy rhyme...no you didn't...well I meant to
Humour has a way about things
lifting weights off our troubles
even if only for a moment in time
a relief, a comfort to alleviate pain
it borders on lunacy, I'm clearly insane
Man helping man in an hour of need
throwing fear to the wayside as well as his greed
Don't ever give up hope
as she sits on a shelf way up high
all we need is a little boost to reach her
keep your friends in your heart for they alone will never let you fall
***now for the main attraction***
when I close my eyes you come crawling
stirring up feelings in my soul
diving deep into my dreams
delving graciously thru my seams
flutter my butterfly with vestigial wings
let me chase after you
where the catail do sing
fly over the hilltops seduced by the sea
slip off in to the sunshine
with visions of me
enter my pasture where waters run deep
place your wings on my shoulders
and let yesterday's sleep
***The End***
*Applause*
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