One night I mulled
beneath...

They come from seeds
Or a family-tree...

Shot down like a ball of flame
My mighty wings singed in pain...

The year has come
And nearly gone...

She's known the World over
Such an honor to look at...

She's a thorn in my side
A pain in my neck...

Hearts are made
To fall like balloons...

There's a picture on the wall
That's a masterpiece to behold...

Oh how you linger on my tongue
Like honey on a watermelon vine...

Don't say I talk funny
Or call me a name...

Tonight I'm at a ponder
My mind is in a frenzy...

Happiness is a possession
Our joyiful ways...