The rain came knocking on Teddy Bear's window
"Can i come in?" asked the rain. But Teddy says "no!"
The snow came knocking on Teddy Bear's window
"Can i come in?" asked the snow. But Teddy says "no!"
The wind came knocking on Teddy Bear's window
"Can i come in?" asked the wind. But Teddy says "no!"
The sun came knocking on Teddy Bear's window.
"Can i come in?" asked the sun. "Yes" said Teddy, "and please dont go!"
Friday, April 27, 2012
Monday, April 16, 2012
Home is where the heart is.
He walked out the door with no returning glance.
That old decrepit ruin didn't stand a chance.
Many years had passed him by and most seemed so dreary.
Many seemed locked away, a bad choice made, in theory.
But when the first night came to sleep in his bed fluffy as a cloud,
all he wanted to do was say this piece aloud.........
"I miss you old decrepit house you once had so much life
and kept us safe and warm and dry through many years of strife"
he wanted to be somewhere else, somewhere he called home,
and all that night to the old house his little mind did roam.
He walked out the door with no returning glance.
That old decrepit ruin was worth a second chance!
.
That old decrepit ruin didn't stand a chance.
Many years had passed him by and most seemed so dreary.
Many seemed locked away, a bad choice made, in theory.
But when the first night came to sleep in his bed fluffy as a cloud,
all he wanted to do was say this piece aloud.........
"I miss you old decrepit house you once had so much life
and kept us safe and warm and dry through many years of strife"
he wanted to be somewhere else, somewhere he called home,
and all that night to the old house his little mind did roam.
He walked out the door with no returning glance.
That old decrepit ruin was worth a second chance!
.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
The Scarecrow and The Moon
There was once a scarecrow who loved the moon
waiting all day, he hoped night would fall soon
Across the wide lake, the moon rose high
and the little old scarecrow looked to the sky.
"So beautiful are you, big circle of light
each month I look up and wait for night."
"The glow of your heart, turns darkness to day
to see this each night, anything I would pay."
"You rise up high, something I cannot do
and looking at this, I feel I will one day too."
waiting all day, he hoped night would fall soon
Across the wide lake, the moon rose high
and the little old scarecrow looked to the sky.
"So beautiful are you, big circle of light
each month I look up and wait for night."
"The glow of your heart, turns darkness to day
to see this each night, anything I would pay."
"You rise up high, something I cannot do
and looking at this, I feel I will one day too."
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