You're Original

You're original
Not like anyone I know.
So original
You make my smile grow.

You're original
With the way you behave.
So original
You could never be a slave.

You're original
With the way you appear.
So original
People love to have you near.

You're original
With the way you are.
So original
In life you'll go far.

Cathy and Gerrit Rhyming

Cathy- Pigs fly on magic carpets
Gerrit- Little girls have stinky armpits
C- They do gro up and have lots of zits
G- And yet they still have stinky pits

C- Lepercons are really small
G- And I am really tall
C- Oh really I didn't recall
G- That is just because you're small
C- I don't really mind at all
G- But do you really wish you were tall
C- Nope not really not at all
G- Well don't worry you'll still be small

C- I like sitting on the grass
G- Little flowers I like to smash
C- I would like to catch a giant bass
G- But I thought you liked to sit on the grass?
C- I do and also like to walk on hte gren green grass

G- Games are fun
C- I like cinnamon buns
G- I do actually like the crumbs
C- I like to do sums
G- I think they're trying to make a pun
C- No just like going dun dun dun

G- Toes are funny
C- Your face is really sunny
G- You're like the easter bunny
C- It's a good thing I'm not gunny
G- You might if you had money
C- You are not even funny

G- A bus is like a twinkie
C- Yellow, round, and really stinky
G- Well you're a little dinky
C- And like to eat Tinky Winky
G- Then at Barnery you'll be winking

Me

I'm a neutral kind of guy.
I'm easy to get along with,
Though I'm sometimes shy.
I'm friends with everyone,
With the adults I always try.
My feelings aren't hurt easily,
And i don't often cry.

I'm really laid back,
I'm happy with most everything.
Height isn't something I lack,
I'm easily teased,
I don't care what people think.

I can get obsessed with certain things.
I don't dream much,
But when i do it's quite a thing.
I can usually let go of a grudge.

I like to dance, write, and maybe sing,
Always happiness is what they bring.
I like to smile,
I'm a happy person,
And my mood doesn't usually worsen.

Girl In My Life

You are my friend, girl in my life.
In a dance, we can twirl without strife.

When I met you, with your eyes so blue,
I really couldn't keep my eyes off of you.

Your long, blonde hair, hanging down your back.
Every time we met eyes, your smile gave no slack.

I couldn't stop thinking about you, you put me in a spell.
I started feeling something, and it began to swell.

I look forward to seeing you, to look in your eyes.
To see you every day, it's my number one prize.

I don't like to see you frown,
And if you haven't smiled that day,
Then i have let you down.

Peas

I don't want to!
Just eat two!
I don't have to!
Then there's no dessert for you!
Let me see you eat them!
Okay, watch, i'll eat ten!
Yuck! that's gros!
But vegies will help you the most.
I don't care, they're yucky and green!
But what they can do, have you seen?
They're just peas, what can they do?
They'll make you strong and 6 foot 2!

I Think

I Think
I think you're funny.
I think you're smart.
I think you're pretty.
I think you can be good at art.
I think you're happy when i'm around.
I think you try to keep you're feet on the ground.
I think that you are just the right size.
I think I like the color of your eyes.
I think I like the sound of your voice.
I think I could dance with anyone but you are my choice.
I think I like it when you sit by me.
I think you can talk to me, just feel free.
I think you like me in a way.
I think it might grow from day to day.
I think I like to make you smile,
Even if it takes me awhile.
I think I like to make you blush,
But to tell you the truth, it doesn't take much.
I think I like how you're so modest.
I think I like your style to be honest.
I think you can be mean if you want to,
But I think now you try not to.
I think I like to talk to you,
And all i've said is completely true.

Cathy

Cathy
Cathy, Cathy, you're so kind.
When I think of happiness, you come to mind.

Why you're so nice, I cannot comprehend,
But one thing is true, you’re one of my best friends.

What I’d be like if I’d hadn't met you.
And I truly wonder what you'd be like too.

On the bus, there are so many memories;
These kinds of memories are not temporary.

You like to sing, a little bird with a beautiful song,
Flying in happiness, nothing ever seems to be wrong.

This is a poem about Cathy;
I'll remember you ‘till my voice is old and raspy.