She sent three thousand mother’s daughters Up the Church aisle to be married But the Wedding Director’s only daughter Slinked off to Vegas and was married by Elvis. ljm
Three baby birds Sit closely together On a baby branch Amused by a pink blossom The first baby bird curiously gazed The second one caught off guard A little smirk above its tender beak The third bird looks in the direction opposite of all Maybe it spotted the mother bird With worms in her beak Happy it looked on Just ready to eat
I need you to know I need you to heal I need you use Your poetic will To lift the world To join the band I need you to Give more Than a ****! Lift your voice And be heard A better world Is what you deserve !!