Got a little goblin just the other day
to remind that there's no reason not to smile
Got a little pocket sun to shine on my days
and to warm me when winter comes
I painted my head in green just the other night
now I have smile instead of tears
I made myself a little deal
that will drive away my fears
every time clouds are grey, but rain don't fall
piece of my goblin dies
and my goblin cries and I cry with him
'couse rain might be a lie
It may not be my best written poem but it means a lot to me so here it is