Chirp chirp go the birds, 
Butterflies roaming around me, 
All the flowers are saying the words, 
To get the attention out of me. 

Petunias are pink, the sky is blue, 
The grass is green, and the leaves are too. 

The fairy floss clouds, 
And the silhouetted trees, 
The birds are the louds, 
It’s like watching a thousand movies. 

The deliciousness, suddenly turns into a nightmare, 
I look for the happiness, though it is nowhere. 

While the wind is howling, 
And the rain starts soaring, 
Twinkle twinkle little star, 
How I wonder where you are. 

This is what’s making all the pain, 
It really can’t get worse, 
Pitter patter continues the rain, 
It’s like a curse.