From Someone Who
Adores Me!

I wish my mama would quit asking

Who sent these pretty roses to ME

I have told her I have no idea who

But I know she doesn't believe ME!

These pretty roses make me feel good

But my curiosity is killing ME

Wanting to know my admirer's name

My finger's are crossed soon he will tell ME.

My mama just gave me another silly look

I wish she would stop pestering ME

And wipe that silly grin from her face

And accept the roses are for ME!

From someone who adores ME!

Ralph L. Clark © 2002

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