This sniffing makes my nose feel funny
My eyes are puffy and sometimes runny
My head feels like a summer day
Oh how I wish that I could play
I don't feel like getting out of my bed
Cool clothes lay still upon my head
I'm cold then hot and sometimes sweaty
I'm sure hot soup is almost ready
A better day is what I'll pray
to skip and run in the wind and sun
with the grass under my feet
Not being sick will be oh so sweet
Thursday, March 5, 2009
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