Wednesday, November 9, 2011

By the Flowers & the Shining Stars

I wander by the flowers
On the bright sunny hours...

I think I will fall in them
And sniff by each stem.


Look, at the stars at night!
They're wondrous as can be.

I think I'll sleep outside, alright?
I hope nobody will hurt me...


I take a stroll on the grass.
I wait for time to roll and pass.