From Someone Who
Adores Me!
I wish my mama would quit asking
Who sent these pretty roses to ME
I have told her I have no idea who
But I know she doesn't believe ME!
These pretty roses make me feel good
But my curiosity is killing ME
Wanting to know my admirer's name
My finger's are crossed soon he will tell ME.
My mama just gave me another silly look
I wish she would stop pestering ME
And wipe that silly grin from her face
And accept the roses are for ME!
From someone who adores ME!
Ralph L. Clark © 2002