Allsorts

Never fear your true love is here
Everyone has a true love
Victory is in our hearts
Everyone has a great heart
Really it’s actually very true

Forget about the bad things in the past
Even though we can’t
Although it sounds like a lie it’s true
Really it’s very good to have someone to rely on for life.

Help you at the time when they see
You need it the most
Listen to you the moment you have something to say
Give you great advice and
Different outlooks on a situation
Care for you and will always be there for you

But unfortunately there are some
That change, and now they aren’t there to help you anymore
And when this happens you have two choices
You can either have an agonizing, painful, awkward conversation
And with that hopefully everything can go back to how it used to be
Or never speak again and ignore everything
In either choice you can end up hurt

You see, friends can change and they can end up being very cruel
They start to lie to you and take you for a fool..
Trust me I know this by experience and I don’t know what to do now

Music there
Music here
Music everywhere
Sing with might
No stage fright,
Cantar!

Hold the mic
Sing the lines
Make a poem
Make a hymn
Make a limerick
Make a song!

Sing whatever you want!

The first would have roamed the world.
He or she, them or they would have
been eating chocolate all day
and always going out to play.

I would have liked being the first.
Why? you ask.
Because I would not have to do
all the boring tasks!

If you are a dreamer, come in…

Grab a book and take a seat
Dream till a new day begins
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a cat with boots
or a princess who lost her shoe
sit with me by our fire and watch every flying hour
either with some soup or some tea
you are welcome to sit by me.

We’ll write invitations to those who can’t attend
and send them to those who comprehend
The clock is ticking by faster each hour
and so let’s board the seas until we reach another Mayflower

Let’s sail the world like we do by my fire
Flipping a page at a time

Ice cream
Ice cream
Is so cold
We can eat ice cream!

Thank God for the world
Thank God for the food
Thank God for you
Thank God for blue

Hello there
You’re nice
Don’t get eaten by a bear
They would rather eat spice

There once was a girl
With lots of curls
Who went into a haunted house
Were she saw a big fat mouse

There was a ghost covered in white
And a vampire who was about to bite
Oh, scary skeletons with skinny bones
On her way she saw mummies that moan

A witch on a broom
A pumpkin with the power of doom
Potions and liquid
There was also a magical cookie with a lid

A wizard and a wand
Who had a great bond
Big mouse lovely to meet you
And for a scary goodbye
BOO!

Hi. Would you like to send me
your name and school
in confidence?