K
Kathwah
Guest
Hey Ma..let's fly far
way above the Big Red Barn..
the smell of sausages is strong up here
wanna go down for a bit..see if Buks up for the trip
I have my glue gun handy and near I will glue wings on his rear
Just wanted to let you know you are dear ..for taking flight this year
up up and away..our tum tums full..sausages and Aussie beer.is that a landing strip near..I think I ate too much and am going to crash..got ya foot don't let me go..we are heading for the Papa and Angel choir show
omg what a feature..we are tumbled together like a foreign creature arms legs feather astray..let's get a soft paintball and throw them and play
Love ya Ma..your really the best for going and getting all...pretty winged and dressed..the clear fresh air has done us good..now let's go for a walk in the woods..until the dancing starts again..and we will all gather round my angel..friends..
Not a fairy.but a sweet beautiful Angel..like me..hey Man..we are not fairies..
Hey Ma ..not Man.. maman..heehee
come on Ma ..fly faster and you will be first
your wings are just a bit rusty because you have not been out for a fly for awhile..come on Ma..
fly Ma ..fly Ma..I know the sausages are weighn ya down..I struggled to get here..
flap flap flap ..that's the way...catches you..
yaaaay..well done...good little Angel..watching over us..
big cheers cause our Angel is near..x
Love your poem..Ma dance we shall...in the moonlight..until the sun comes up and warms us to the heart..
way above the Big Red Barn..
the smell of sausages is strong up here
wanna go down for a bit..see if Buks up for the trip
I have my glue gun handy and near I will glue wings on his rear
Just wanted to let you know you are dear ..for taking flight this year
up up and away..our tum tums full..sausages and Aussie beer.is that a landing strip near..I think I ate too much and am going to crash..got ya foot don't let me go..we are heading for the Papa and Angel choir show
omg what a feature..we are tumbled together like a foreign creature arms legs feather astray..let's get a soft paintball and throw them and play
Love ya Ma..your really the best for going and getting all...pretty winged and dressed..the clear fresh air has done us good..now let's go for a walk in the woods..until the dancing starts again..and we will all gather round my angel..friends..
Not a fairy.but a sweet beautiful Angel..like me..hey Man..we are not fairies..
Hey Ma ..not Man.. maman..heehee
come on Ma ..fly faster and you will be first
your wings are just a bit rusty because you have not been out for a fly for awhile..come on Ma..
fly Ma ..fly Ma..I know the sausages are weighn ya down..I struggled to get here..
flap flap flap ..that's the way...catches you..
yaaaay..well done...good little Angel..watching over us..
big cheers cause our Angel is near..x
Love your poem..Ma dance we shall...in the moonlight..until the sun comes up and warms us to the heart..