Saturday, November 14, 2009

I Am

I am nice and sweet
I wonder why
I hear voices
I see blinking lights
I want somebody to understand me
I am nice and sweet

I pretend to be pretty
I feel overwhelmed
I touch the stars
I worry about the world
I cry because I can't see
I am nice and sweet

I understand God
I love my children
I dream about spiderwebs
I try to be happy
I hope to be successful
I am nice and sweet


  1. Love it!
    No dancing around, you just said what you mean...more poets should give that a try XP