You cannot walk around,
With your eye's Closed
You'll bump into Things
But you also cannot,
Keep your eye's open constantly
They will start to close on there Own
In this case, two match sticks are Good
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is so funny David, I couldn't stop laughing! ! ! ! It's what you might call 'blinking marvellous'. Love Ernestine XXX