ANGEL DUST
ANGEL DUST
They sprinkled angel dust on my head
But I turned into a frog instead,
I have no wings to help me to fly
I have to leap up so very high.
No I do not have a magic wand
I only have water in my pond,
No round halo to adorn my head
Just a slimy stone to rest my head.
Oh, this is so unfair I do think
The water I swim in it does stink,
Angels have more fun than this I`m sure
They`re angelic and they look so pure.
Next thing I know I wake up in bed
There is no angel dust on my head,
It`s all been a dream I`m glad to say
A human being is what I`ll stay.
copyright©2006 Elsie
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