Going to throw away my cane,
give away my specs and hearing-aids
to sleep--day in, day out--in a bed of down.
Going to be recycled so don't you frown.
It will be nice wearing a brand new gown.
No teeth, diapers, wrinkled brow
newborn and ninety-nine.
Drooling, pooling, on blankets
newborn and ninety-nine.
Hairless, careless, not a worry at all
newborn and ninety-nine.
Trading my wrinkles for a smoother face,
another start, in a nice, holy place.
Looking forward to it, ready to go
I've got my bags packed . . . just want you to know.
Barefeet, stinky, nice to have around
newborn and ninety-nine.
Soft music, dim lights, something to pacify
newborn and ninety-nine.
Milk, vitamins and a lullabye will do.
You are right. The old people got a saying, "once a man, twice a child." Yeah, I'd say they got a lot in common. Nice way to put it all together.
VeeJay
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
A wicked Cajun Fairy named Robes Pierre entered the impenetrable Magical doll land of Sha Bebe. Queen Faustina, the ruler of the doll land, thought she had destroyed him, but he's back! Will the doll land survive his evil ways?
VeeJay
Jack