I roll my two eyes
She smells of the burning wax
From the lit candles

There was a gingerbread man
As fast as he ran
When the child started to beg
For a chunk of his leg
Run as fast as you can!

Imagine yourself as someone else
Someone different from that bright shade
Of yours
If you had a dull, unattractive color
It is unimaginable
You just cannot do it
The sun comes out again
And makes you feel special
Summer was always favored