If wishes were fishes,
I'd have a whole bunch.
Swimming in fishbowls,
Awaiting their lunch.
If wishes were french fries,
I'd have a caboodle.
Frying in the skillet,
To feed to my poodle.
If wishes were colors,
I'd have a rainbow.
Coloring the world,
In hues of magenta and mango.
If wishes were flowers,
I'd have a garden full.
Showing their pretty faces,
And smelling of taffy pull.
If wishes were mine,
I'd hand out a dozen.
To every girl and boy,
To each uncle and cousin.
Jan 4, 2011
Jan 4, 2011 at 1:06 AM UTC
If wishes were fishes,
I'd have a whole bunch.
Swimming in fishbowls,
Awaiting their lunch.
If wishes were french fries,
I'd have a caboodle.
Frying in the skillet,
To feed to my poodle.
If wishes were colors,
I'd have a rainbow.
Coloring the world,
In hues of magenta and mango.
If wishes were flowers,
I'd have a garden full.
Showing their pretty faces,
And smelling of taffy pull.
If wishes were mine,
I'd hand out a dozen.
To every girl and boy,
To each uncle and cousin.
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