
I am new,
I am old,
It’s the smell which is anew.
I am a rose๐น,
I am a lily.
I write with my heart,
I sing from the soul.
I am a beauty of kind,
Whose story is untold.๐ฏ
Adios!

I am new,
I am old,
It’s the smell which is anew.
I am a rose๐น,
I am a lily.
I write with my heart,
I sing from the soul.
I am a beauty of kind,
Whose story is untold.๐ฏ
Adios!

Let the butterflies “fly”.
Let them keep the sky,
And sprinkle their colours with love.
Let the butterflies “fly”,
For they represent God in his best of creations,
And love emanates from him.
Adios!

A cherry cake,
Made by my mother,
Was more than a surprise to me.
It was morning, afternoon and evening,
All in one for me.
I garnished the cake with four large cherries,
And we all had the cake happily,
Which made us merry.
It was a truly beautiful cake ๐๐ฐ,
Blessed by Mother Mary.
Adios!

A new word,
Touched my heart.
It made me laugh,
And feel juvenated.
It took away the pain,
Which was nagging along,
And replaced it with laughter,
For my heart was singing a beautiful song.
Adios!
Mind you,
I am writing.
Mind you,
I am playing๐
Mind you,
The night is cold,
And the day is hot.
Mind you,
That the food on the table,
Is piping hot.
Mind you,
That everyone has a mind.
So, be happy, cheerful and do prosper in life๐๐.
Adios!