It’s a cold November morning.
Moonlight traces splotch the ground.
Sunlight’s stirring ‘cross the mountains.
And the silence is profound.
It’s a cold November morning.
Moonlight traces splotch the ground.
Sunlight’s stirring ‘cross the mountains.
And the silence is profound.
This day’s a precious gift to us.
Be watchful how you use it.
Each moment ticks our life away.
Use care not to abuse it.
Step out today in peace and love.
Go forth in harmony.
And be the very image of
the world you’d like to see.
I I need some thermal underwear
and booties for my feet.
If I don’t get warmer clothing,
then I MUST turn up the heat!
It’s time to mess with clocks again.
I simply do not see
why we don’t settle on a time.
And then, just let it be!
Today I wish you rainbows and
a cloud of butterflies with
fairies at your fingertips and
beauty in your eyes.
When your kid signs up for Medicare,
you know you’re growing old.
You might as well fold up your book.
Your lifelong tale’s been told.
Glenda is the Good Witch!
Always looking out for you.
Just tap your heels together.
Now you’ll see what she can do!
A holiday with lots of candy
must be rated Fine and Dandy.
It’s Halloween!
It’s Trick or Treat!
The ghosts and goblins prowl.
And over by the graveyard,
one lone wolf begins to howl!
It’s Halloween!
The kids are out!
They jump out with a Boo!
We give them sweets and candy.
Nothing else that we can do!