sábado, 7 de novembro de 2020

Spider

The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Out came the sun and dried up all the rain
And the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout again

Blue Skies

Blue skies, smilin' at me
Nothin' but blues skies do I see

terça-feira, 3 de novembro de 2020

Owl

Like an owl you must fly in moonlight with an open eye 
And use your instinct as your guide, 
To navigate the ways that lays before you 
You were born to, take the greatest flight