[b][color =red]Literature, My Stepmother.[/color]
I was born, breastfed and aged
All in the world of science
Tho at first I know not what doings
Until I finally fall in love with poetry
And I'm joyed bound even though I wasn't breed under the shade of her Majesty 'literature' the mother of all artery.
Of course she'd...
Birthed a lot of talented children
You're definitely one in a trillions
I wish I was breed in her womb too
I'll have by now grown to be one famous of hers
Years back, not quite long though
I'd took her as my step-mother
Believe me, she's a sweet momma
She'd really opened my blinded eyes
To see what the worth in poetry's world
Take her in as a step if you've not
Have a taste of her artery-cious meal
She's good at cooking her child to fame
I ever bless the day she took me in
I wasn't an orphan thou but she'd cared for me
To live under her wings has really quench my thirst for speech
She'd reminds me of my unspoken words
Even though I hadn't recognized my words myself
It was an hungry years back then though
But right now hunger had long fled
Fleeing far away into safer coast
Desert or wilderness I care not where
All that matters now is...
I'm at home, in a beautiful safe hand
Under the care of momma literature
The mother of all inventions.
Literature, ma step momma La Sweet!
[color =red] - Fridex![/color][/b]
