Oh, water me!
With buckets for my brown grass.
Oh please! Water me.
My life was full of roses, full of green,
And hummingbirds.
They used to come to me while
The wind waved my bushes.
To bring life upon my garden,
Tea parties and marquees,
Something that marks me in your heart.
Oh, water me!
Oh me, oh my life.
Soggy socks on the grass
Screaming for mud,
We miss the screams the children make
Upon grasses squeaks.
"Oh your socks"
Oh, my life:
Oh, water me.
In another lifetime with angels,
And clouds. My clouds will water you
So your life could be cherished.
Loving life
Is loving you.
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