My Future Song
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O pussy cat, pussy cat!
Do be careful, dear.
Look at the moon so bright,
A slice of magic from above.
See the birds enchanted
Still flying though it’s night,
Careful, my sweet babe,
You’re too much near the edge
And it’s so easy to fall into the sea.
Remember neither you nor I
Know how to swim.
We are too young, my sweet.
But we’ll grow up
And I’ll become a lady.
I’ll wear a beautiful black gown
Adorned with sequins all over.
They’ll sparkle in the night.
That is my favourite time.
I’ll go near the water’s edge.
Maybe go for a swim too.
Look a heron flying high.
It is a sign of good fate.
I’ll follow her
Even though the woods.
Who knows, maybe, just maybe
There will be fairies there.
Hark that is a harp playing
Magic melodies for us all.
Perhaps we’ll have a summer party.
Oh, what a great event that will be.
We will be happy you and I
Forever and forever more.
But for the moment we’ll just sit here,
Above the placid sea,
Me, pussy cat and the moon,
And dream our future dreams.
Copyright © Victor Buhagiar | Year Posted 2022
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