The golden cross
Inside the golden cross, the sparkling yellow dot high in the sky
Inside the sparkling yellow dot high in the sky, the wonderful shade of a budding blossom tree
Inside the wonderful shade of a budding blossom tree, the light pink smell that smells so sweet
Inside the light pink that smells so sweet, the blazing red and orange fox passing by me
Inside the blazing red and orange fox passing by me, a relaxed little girl sitting under a blossom tree,
Inside the relaxed little girl sitting under a blossom tree, the golden cross
clay
mushy, brown
making, using, spinning
made to a pot
clay
If I was in Charge of the World
if I were in charge of the world
every Friday we would have mac & cheese,
parents could not say no
everything would be free
if I were in charge of the world
I would cancel
Getting up before 8:00,
Not being able to fight with sisters,
making mistakes
if I were in charge of the world
pets would be let in restaurants,
hair would not get naughty,
pencil would not break,
and a kid could be in charge of the world
I am
I am the ears that here for the mighty wolf
I am the thunder from the night sky
I am the moon hiding beneath the clouds
I am the red dots budding on a bush
I am the tears rolling down your face
I am the sweetness in your candy that makes you happy
You see I’m good, I’m good, you see I’m good
I’m good to all people
I’m good to all animals
I’m good to all things
fish fish fish
I want a wish
I want something in a
my flower my flower
has a power
for a sun shower
I like candy
I want a dog named Randy
I need someone who’s very handy
Yellow
Yellow is the sign of happy yellow is the dandelion in your field yellow is the caution tap telling you to stay away yellow is the light keeping your house so bright yellow is the smell of banana cream just being baked yellow is brightest in the box yellow is the summer season