A Bug’s Life
This bug’s life Is so full of strife It does not know which way to go.
It starts off quickly running to the right then heads the other way…real…s l o w.
I feel so sorry for her; she seems so very frail.
She changes her mind so much and never seems to stay on her trail.
The same thing happened to me just the other day.
I was all ready,
all set,
all ready to go;
My day was planned. I was ready to play
I was passing the kitchen.
I was headed for the door
My Mother saw me, I heard her say
“NO going outside until your chores are DONE!”
When you’ve also made your bed, you can go have some FUN”.
I STOPPED in my tracks… the door was so near.
I wanted to leave, but her message was clear.
So, like the bug…
I turned right around.
Did my chores really fast.
I suppose I am better off…
Than the bug on the ground.
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