To my readers

You are the wind in my sails, the carrot on my snowman, and the cinnamon in my oatmeal. You are the words on my page, the fuzzy dice on my mirror, and the baby kisses on my cheek. You are the keys of my piano, the syrup on my pancakes, and the manure on my garden. You are the case on my pillow, the mail in the mailbox, and the tires on my car. You are the ribbon in my hair, the picture in my frame, and the string on my balloon. You are the laces in my shoe and the seat of my chair. The notes on the staff and the tune I whistle. You are the self-tanner in my lotion and the paint on my brush. You are the receiver in my endzone, the sunburn on my shoulders, and the moonlight through my window.


(Yes, it's rubbish. But it's amusing rubbish, right? Anyway, thanks for reading my silly blog. =) )