
I played a six,
Lofted over the galleries,
With a huge hit,
The ball was nearly vanished.
It fell just inside the stadium,
With a cheer from the crowd,
And the innings ended at 409/8.
Adios!

I played a six,
Lofted over the galleries,
With a huge hit,
The ball was nearly vanished.
It fell just inside the stadium,
With a cheer from the crowd,
And the innings ended at 409/8.
Adios!

A love which flies,
Tries not to hide.
It is fast and happy,
Like the trees,
Which sway in the wind,
For the dimensions are neigh.
A love which flies,
Is blissful and prosperous,
A love for a book,
For a pen,
For a gift,
Is a love which flies.
Adios!

I am a foodie,
And I am a shy.
The books I like,
I will definitely buy.
I eat the books
I go to sleep
I drink tbe stories
It makes me fly high
I gobble up the fun
And enjoy the mood.
Of the stories
Which are good.
Hello are you there?
Listening to these?
Don’t tell me “no”
You know my Mind,
And I am sore.
I like to sing
Which is my favourite song.
And I sing it for me
When I drive along.
Please read many books
Please sing your song.
Please eat your food
And don’t keep me away for long.
Adios!

Bubbles float around the body,
Like the mind and spirit.
They are translucent and pink
And they do fly high and high.
Bubbles,
Made out of bubble maker,
Are a play thing for the children,
Who love to make lots and lots of bubbles,
Bringing them much pleasure and fun.
Adios!

New light in the mind,
With lots of high spirits
And old times,
With a shining dimension,
In the wind,
Like bright pollens flying around.
New light,
With foods and happiness,
Brings in the rest of the light,
With purity and chastity.
Adios!