Monday, March 19, 2012

let us "a Josh Groban" bring....

We all have to go...
Someday...
I may go early and you late
As written on black thick fonts by our fate!

But even before we go
Why be teary eyed so?
Why be so broken down?
Why in haste leave the town?

Who knows God might be a little benign...
And extend our stay by His magical sign?
Who knows He could still make our stay
With happy happy cheeks glowing like a pinkish day?

So...
Dear...before we actually part
Let's go out and be with colors of the rainbow dressed
Let's make it real large, make it a day unstressed...
Let's on our piano tap and sing
A Josh Groban...into our brief room, we bring!

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