Maybe make-believe me
Shall I be a boiling pot
Sitting on a stove top
Telling you I am too hot
You can whistle with me, Dixie
It is a lovely southern, tune
Fill me up with fresher water
We can whistle till high noon
Maybe make-believe me
To be a puppy and your friend
Say you will always love me
Two besties till the end
If you can make-believe, me
I will be your wishing star
Your wish will always please me
I'll grant the treasures of your heart
Play with me and tease me
Call me; Never am I far
Because you make-believe me
I am always who you are
(04/15/2018)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem