Dear refrigerator,
Open, close, open, close
Open, open, close
I just open you up
Reaching into your body
Taking your contents
Without your consent
I enjoy them so much
Yet give you no appreciation
Have I every thought how you felt
Taking what was yours
Maybe I should keep
Your feelings in my mind

Floating in the sky
White, puffy, crying in the sky
Sailing like small boats

Happiness is a banana
Peeled back by words
That enlighten your soul
Bright and colorful
That can be so easily broken
Yet last a long time
Until it turns brown
But if you enjoy it in time
It will taste delicious