Certain times you handle pressure
Playing smart Is nations treasure
Strongest minds they get the win
Weakest minds are In the bin
Been a ruler with the measure
Action speaks I’ll be by leisure
For the class I’ll go for spin
Head Is acheing see my twin
Staying calm my go to option
How ‘bout you? Don’t dare say lotion
Long as you don’t lose your head
That’s the ache don’t need In bed
Take your time take things In motion
Try to take a break near ocean
Cos the sunset goes down red
Perfect place to take your med
So you know the way we’re built
As a human highly skilled
Don’t you love a can of Lilt
Cos It’s tasty & we’re thrilled
Grateful Is the only way
Moving forward day by day
Cos we’re better when we’re smiley….
All the pressure goes away
Changing topic cos I will so
Deep Inside you know I will though
Certain things are on my mind
In my head…. All the time
Like my glass just by the window
Always there I need the win though
Am I better at my rhyme?
Please do tell It’s not a crime (lol)
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Comments (2)
Great rhyme!
Better when we’re smiley 😁😁