Oh how I love the sounds
Of the small instrument
The lighthearted chords
have nothing to help
But be happy
And I can't help
But smile
When I hear the wonderful sounds
From the lovely ukulele
That he plays for me
And we will laugh
And we will sing
Until the days dawn
And so on
And so forth
YOU ARE READING
My Muse
PoetryKind of poems, kind of just words from my mind. I don't really care if this gets reads or not I'm just kind of at a writers block but I still feel like doing something. I hope you enjoy my mess. ~for my muse~
