Once upon a time there was a poodle
Who dressed funny, and had curls like doodles...

A somber girl in a somber night
In the park, with a scythe...

Girls like the smell of flowers
Given from a man they'd love to spend time for...

What I got is notes of simple poems to make you...
Its not much, but I hope you don't try to die...

You look so pretty in the bathroom, in the tub...
This time you made me smile at this very night...

Coldness is a permanent thing
It can't be removed by anything...

Stars in the night,
Makes me to feel to ask...

In the rain, I see this lady
A beautiful lady, all wet and shady...

A friendship is fragile but strong
It also is something that holds on...

I have to soften myself
I have to give out my zest...

In the morning, I can't really feel the light
As the other people do; preparing for work...

When I see butterflies
I pray O God that I too may have wings of faith...