Ode To Noodles
Noodles, noodles, I love Noodles,
make me happy every day.
Run down my throat like
silky thread
with smells of heaven in
my head
Oh noodles, noodles, what would
I do?
with out you to save
me?
Life is harsh and shows
me no sympathy.
You are my saviour and
my life
I feel safe with you
by my side
Youll always be a
part of me
till the end of time.
Noodles, dear Noodles,
you are always mine.
Copyright © Dalainea Rust | Year Posted 2007
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