Good ole' Sarah *


The star in the sky
That thought of her first
To the wave in the sea
That crashed into me

From the first to the last
Upon mountain cliffs told
That Earth gained a fortune
When it gained her soul

And now oceans crash
And meteors fall
And Heaven doth grasp
'Cause she's moving away

"Eek!" said God
"Quick go get the angels
I've got five against odds
She ends up in Las Vegas."


Copyright 2003 by pauly hart