What can you do?
Make your fingers grow even?
Mould your head most lovely?
Let your words visible?
Or your fate much florid!
Maybe you think you’re wild, weird or wide
Take my life and make it
Build my liver blood stained
let my heart shiver, then I quiver
filter the seas and make salt-free
why don’t you quieten sea tide, and
make stagnant waters flow over bank
The mountains let them skip
The rainfall sing, sunshine shed tears
Why not paint me with the moon,
And tie me round with the wind?
The blue sky, the day, and the night?
Think ‘bout all these
You know WHAT?
JUST SAY, THANK YOU!