Toora Loora Toora Loo Rye Aye!

When you hear the bagpipes hum,

Stop chewing on that gum,

You’re meant to dance with the uke,

Like the king, the knight and the duke.

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Don’t sip no more from that drink,

The dance is oozing, on the brink!


Come on, Eileen! 🙂


Exchange of Sparkles.

In a bunch of blurred people, you exclusively shine.

The breeze is running fast, music irrevocably fine.

In this moment, when I stare at you through dark,

The sparkles on your face bring sparkles on mine!


The Cliff

They say life is tedious, because it was tedious for them.

They try to scare you with stern eyes and canes.



But I say child, you keep running friskily towards the end of the cliff.

You keep smiling at the colors on the way.

Coz, when you get there, you’ll learn how to fly.