teeter, teeter, tumble
is what the signals have us know
so for not all of us to stumble
we have to know which way to go
and our furrows thus to plow
so when in this world we reappear
our happiness can grow
teeter, teeter, tumble
is what the signals have us know
so for not all of us to stumble
we have to know which way to go
and our furrows thus to plow
so when in this world we reappear
our happiness can grow
thank you...I think :)
You inspired it ok! - just maybe the passionate butterfly wing like stroke of your pen may multiply by inspiration into the distant future in to something making your doings of today quite worth their while!