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