Choosing a Hotel
I had a lot of trouble
In choosing a hotel,
'Cause with my expectations
Nothing went too well. -
There's one right up the cliff,
But it stands up way too tall
It might just break and tumble,
And what if we all fall?
There's one that's in the ocean,
And it's good, I've heard before
But what just if the tide comes in,
And washes us to the shore?
I love the one that's high in air,
It's called the "Cozy den",
But what if we face breathing troubles,
'Cause there's no oxygen?
All these places aren't too good,
They all just leave us dead
The only thing we can do right now
Is to stay back home instead.
Copyright © Sneha Rv | Year Posted 2014
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