I don't like flying little critters
But tonight I've been entranced...

It's not that I dislike them
For I think they're kinda pretty...

You may never see my face,
But you may know that I am vocal...

How are you feeling my friend?
For I see that you are bleeding...

We shall never meet again!
Though my heart doth protest and my brain does...

If beauty doth honestly and truly be the sole...
Then truly my eyes belong only unto you...

A man may build a fire
And like moths we seek the flame...

How can our leaders make pledges
And we all promise to do our bit...

Sorry to disturb you dude,
But I don't get a lot of time to chat...

I once stuck a stick into the ground
And hoped that it would grow...

For anyone who knows me,
You may remember I like a thing...

I can draw a pretty picture
And some may call it art...