My mind’s a little scattered
Not knowing what to do
But all that’s ever mattered
Comes in my love for you
Though our hopes look tattered
Yet we will come through
Let all despair be shattered
Let’s seize our dreams anew!
On my bonce to the right of the crown
A hallowed patch on my thatch I trow
‘Tis where your snazzy lips came down...
When I think of the parts I don’t play.
The minuscule oeuvre of my writing career
I look at you...
