Jumping, bouncing, dancing glee,
Standard yelp when I bang my knee,
Laughing, Shrieking all the way,
Come whatever, come what may.
Flying, trying, being strong,
I'm always right and always wrong,
Singing, roaring, beaming true,
I love you, I really do.
Smiling, grinning, plenty to say,
Shining bright like golden hay,
People laugh and jest, they see,
It doesn't matter; I'm just me.
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A sweet poem out of English boredom. I'd say that was pretty impressive. Apparently, your muse likes you to be bored
I enjoyed this; it flows nicely.
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