When will we say goodbye*
The thought brings tears to my eyes.
I look down at the top of my now soaked shoes.
It's raining outside, and I'm thinking of you.
My heart can't stress enough the love I once felt,
But now I have to go prepare for this drought.
It'll be tough but I'll pull through,
I can only hope that you will too.

two eggs in a pan they were getting hot
they began to boil and sweating quite a lot.

someone with a spoon made a smashing sound
openened up there heads and had a poke around.

they pulled out the middle placed on some bread
the suffering had gone and a sandwich now instead

i saw a little dog he was in a flood
surrounded by the water stuck in to the mud
the water it got deeper and he began to scare
frightened by the flood and water evrywhere

it was far to deep and i couldnt swim
so i got a rope and threw in to him
he bit on to the rope holding on real tight
i gave great big tug and pulled with all my might.

got him back to safety the little dog was free
wrapped him in my coat and took home with me
now he his  back to normal. on land again once more
happy  and content like he was before

i saw a little squirrel jumping in a tree
suddenly he fell right in front of me
lying on the floor he was very still
i thought that he was dead it gave me such a chill.

then he began to move he was only shocked
he must have only fainted when his head was knocked
i sat there a while till he had come round
made a little pillow and placed on the ground.

he laid  in front of me and had a little rest
till he was feeling better and back at his best
now he is ok and he his feeling fine
now that little squirrel is a friend of mine