You are a
You are a ant crawling into a hole.
You are a van zooming across the road
You are a x-ray scanning my bones.
You are a pretty rose as red as an apple
You are a quit feller.
You are a ant crawling into a hole.
You are a van zooming across the road
You are a x-ray scanning my bones.
You are a pretty rose as red as an apple
You are a quit feller.
Great poem Theo!