You can be the round one,and I will be your fool
you can be the sergeant,I will sketch the chart
you can choose a destiny,I will give it heart
you can say ready set!,I will happy start
you can make a work box,I will use the tools
because;
Trendy togs tattered troos trusty tainted titfer,
makes no odd to me,for that is just the dressing
when deep within behind your eyes,there friend lies the blessing
we can walk or run so far,dust kicked up at lucifer
on and ever on,the fool and friend who's round
friendship looped with fancy remains a friendship bound
Although;
Drowsey dippy darling daughter dreads deliscious dish
and on fridays every week all I eat is fish
I can't run without I win,whatever race Im in
madness creeps upon my soul,every lunar bright
that my liege is when I really should,be kept in at night
I have wanders easy start can't guess where it ends
but fierce and loyal ever true,I defend my friends
I speak out what I feel,sometimes to my cost
betray me not for verily,my glare is sure to frost
you may need a helper,pin me to the ground
for rile me bad and in me justice hammer pounds
Yet;
There is sweetness twixt the twain,like sugar to a bun
but only if and only when you smile despite your fears
and hold me close with nothing said,when my face bears tears
and closer nothing gets,when we are baked in sun
tho' rain and drear too has a place for I love both as much
so fool and round all you care,just take me as above and such
Lizzie xx