What it's like now
Sep. 27th, 2008 11:37 pmPart of my heart uses pasta for art
And part of it paints using cheese
It's out in the world using two little girls
To widen horizons, you see.
Part of my soul likes its soup in a bowl
And part of it likes it in mugs
It's all going to call the cats in from the hall
And put them to bed under rugs.
Part of my self climbs with feet on the shelf
To reach treats left uncommonly high
It's found that it's best, when you're put to the test,
To go clamber right up to the sky.
And part of it paints using cheese
It's out in the world using two little girls
To widen horizons, you see.
Part of my soul likes its soup in a bowl
And part of it likes it in mugs
It's all going to call the cats in from the hall
And put them to bed under rugs.
Part of my self climbs with feet on the shelf
To reach treats left uncommonly high
It's found that it's best, when you're put to the test,
To go clamber right up to the sky.
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