Lifes beating me down,
like a ship being tossed around.
I won't give in,
let the devil win.
Get away from my toy,
kill the man,
leave the little boy.
The man has a frown,
the little boy won't fall down.
He holds on to his toy,
won't let nothing destroy.
The little boy loves fun,
even in the dark of sun.
Forget the light,
little boy won't stay in at night.
When the sun shines during the day,
little boy can't wait too play.
Little boy believes in being merry,
keeps the mans life sweet cherry.
G
lvoe Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :(
profound
William .......Peace
Take care,
Sherry