Saturday, February 15, 2014


As I sleep so soundly,

I dream of it proudly.
I am so young,
That I want you to sing along.

To my heart,
I want to be smart.
I will sneak around
And you will be found.
No one is as smart as I,
Even when they toss the die.
So I lay here so kindly,
It will be so timely.
No one would think to mess with me.
They will let me be.
They would never make me smile,
When I am not filled with guile.

©2014 Brady Burgener

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