Watch the wagon... From here to the future Aid, comes from a truer loan Of what is an our, to be curious
First comes the sound Clip, clop; the clever and the held Worth whatever will, a soul to allow A peace in step with a sort's to meld
Than came the horse Misery is for those that keep it Whether you know a liberty, for sakes or force Them in a stir, the tooth of wisdom sits
Last, came the wagon Dare me, to a subtle race? Passing a winner's gift, is all reason Letting you have it, like resting your face...
A could and should, know when to laugh Persuasion is like this, would is for past saves Caught curious, caught worldly; worth has A heaven is many more like it, sometime gave
rosemary, rosemary quite contrary, can our conscience see the sunset together? hex the cupid some other time, sonny boy...