Glee
Words are whooshing out, trying to say what I know nay
Music is wobbling in my mind, playing in its own way
Feet is tapping to every tune, dancing like a fay
Swooshing and twirling like a crazy lad on hay
As long as I do not care for your insolent
ways
I would be singing and dancing
As long as I do not care for your ignorant
bates
I would go chirping
and bopping
Words are thumping in my mind, trying
to be ballad
Music composing along the way, making
a triad
Beats are added up, to every note so
hard
Tapping and swaying I go with
every chord
I would be singing and dancing
As long as I want
to be on my own way
I would go
gleefully dancing
As long as I do
not care for your insolent ways
-M
