A nursery ryhme i wrote down

I just wish for a better tomorrow
instead of my broken up today
i can write these things
but they arent what i want to say
its like ring-around-the-rosy
spinning spinning
pockets full of posies
sinning sinning
ashes ashes
you will fall down

i pray for your kisses
and i got them
i dream of your wishes
and i got em
its like hide-and-go-seek
run to your corners
but you cant make a peep
they get to ten
and you run from them
and it starts all over again

i held your hands
seen your smiles
i have made amends
and kept those smiles
its like tic-tac-toe
you get a chance
make three in a row
if you strike out
you lose the game
and then who pouts?

i found your mind
and your heart
its one of a kind
and i can make it start
its like playing house
i be the mom
you be the daddy
and ill "have a baby"
and u make it happy