Francis and Mo Hung in the sky Sharing a cup of tea And laughing about the people below Who were fighting another war Francis remarked How silly it was That no one could get along Then Mo heaved a sigh And showed our dear Francis That the people below With their fighting and wars Were capable Of such glorious things Like music and art and poetry About things such as love And beauty and nature Francis and Mo hung in the sky Enjoying the view of the people below Who were writing and drawing And showing their love
I decided to write a nursery rhyme.. because why not?