Swish swosh swing
Goes the wind through the trees
Complete when the birds sing
Their sweet melodies to me
Clink clank clump
The mad hatter with a smashed cup
Sitting on his rump
Filling the teapot up
Flitter flutter floo
Queen Elizabeth climbs on up
As sweetly as a dove she says to you
To drink with your pinky up
Tick tock ting
After waiting for eternity
It's time for tea
ESTÁS LEYENDO
~Midnight Thoughts~
PoesíaSometimes I have trouble sleeping so I'll write my thoughts down in poetry. It's easier to focus on what I can't understand when I display it in poetry because I get to find what people feel from my words and relate. Often times I have mixed feeling...
