it rose to the friend of the Title in mend,
said to speak frankly in just a good bend,
turned to be better 'cause I am a Lend!!
Ole to the Future I love to see Love,
in the dance of the anguish I certain a Tug,
down to the Sea Side where Piers are the place,
to check out the seals as a Rock in mistake.
Oh wait just a moment it's a Cliff House on Lake,
bother the living might bring on a Shelf,
as if to be cheered up as oppose to the bell,
like dreams at the sit of a staircase from else.
Dear big deck wide have you still a why,
waddle on over to the prison you are,
look in the Mirror and ask for some fear,
remind yourself Wise double-back Hell!!
As you sit on the Pot for a good think a Lot,
like the bench of the brake that gave you a state,
now go to the porch look up to that sky,
remember the Member it left you like die.
Gosh you're a deep digger got a shovel forked pain,
wood bench reminder of conversations lane??
It's the round Rider eldest of the Family hound,
must leave her encouragement that sounds like a down,
stage that to present the gift of the stray,
I love every One that is a Knight or has a Blunt rapport.
