ChristianKnight
2008-08-23 21:51:17 UTC
There was a little crab and there was a little mouse
And together they shared a house,
Sharks and cats were not feared,
though they brought an occasional tear.
You see the couple lived to joy.
Every sight seen a brand new toy.
Now he may not have the smoothest hand,
though he holds on like an opening can.
If he smells a little fur ,
scurries and hurries closer to her.
Curls and cuddles within his grasp,
purring like a pussy fast.
Not an age he binds his claim.
Only on a whim the mouse seems tame.
To often they part, to water and hiding places,
different worlds carrying same faces.
Every creature, object, image, lingers with there housemates aura.
Reflecting, burning, centering a partnership to the core.
Christ's love
And together they shared a house,
Sharks and cats were not feared,
though they brought an occasional tear.
You see the couple lived to joy.
Every sight seen a brand new toy.
Now he may not have the smoothest hand,
though he holds on like an opening can.
If he smells a little fur ,
scurries and hurries closer to her.
Curls and cuddles within his grasp,
purring like a pussy fast.
Not an age he binds his claim.
Only on a whim the mouse seems tame.
To often they part, to water and hiding places,
different worlds carrying same faces.
Every creature, object, image, lingers with there housemates aura.
Reflecting, burning, centering a partnership to the core.
Christ's love