Am I nuts or am I sane
I’m not really sure
Is it some kind of trick?
Come on and tell me more
Tell me about this helpful skill
Of writing a witty verse
How to collect a deal of thoughts
Oh, no! What can be worse?!
I am so stupid
Like a little girl
I think about verses
That makes my head whirl
I’m wearing the flowers
In my wavy hair
And like dreaming for hours
But you don’t care
How should I tell you ‘bout my thoughts
That stuck within my mind?
Why don’t you help me with this task,
And tell me how to find
Those very words that will reveal
The way I really feel
But you seem so far away
To tell me what is real
I am so stupid
Like a little girl
I think about verses
That makes my head whirl
I’m wearing the flowers
In my wavy hair
And like dreaming for hours
But you don’t care
You know, I was thinking
That it’s really hard
To make up the verses
But now I’m not
You gave me the reason
To create my own art
And now I’m so happy
That we are apart