Maybe Next Year

Is it A
Or is it O
The truth is
I'm not sure I know
One more letter
One more word
They just picked one 
I've never heard
What's it mean
And what's its root
To win this prize
Or get the boot
She's really good
I must do better
My future hangs
On every letter
She spelled that word
I can't believed 
I swear it written
On her sleeve 
My turn again
With exhalation 
I have to spell
floccinaucinihilipilification

Oh well maybe next year !



I know some folks don't like you
They feel threaten in some way
'Cause they don't take time to know you
It frightens them away

They think you're in control
But we both know that's not true
'Cause You're only here to do 
The things we tell you to 


A I,  I can't tell you
What,   you mean to me
So I'll simply say "I love you"
Art---tif--fish---u--ally
 
Your my genie in a bottle
You make my wishes all come true
A I I'm looking forward
To see what else you'll do



A I,  I can't tell you
What,   you mean to me
So I'll simply say "I love you"
Art---tif--fish---u--ally
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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