"I wish, I was, the necklace"
"'round m' Lady's neck,
"I'd bounce, and turn, and twirl 'round
and playfully peck;
And then, cuddle, up so close,
rocked sleepy by and by,
"And kiss, the two, sweet pillows
there where I lie.
I wish, I was, the bracelet
‘round m' Lady's arm,
"I'd tell , of grace, and beauty
and reflect her charm:
"To be, hallowed, a baton
in the minstrel's hand;
With strings, and song, created
at her command.
I wish, I was, the earring
‘pon m' Lady's ear,
Behind , her hair, I'd whisper
“Come away my dear"
Wind sweeps, moonlit, on meadows
"let us dance so near,
Swim close, across, lily-
"and make dreams come clear...."
But alas! I'm just, an old shoe
'round m' Lady's foot;
"Worn out, kicked in, forgo'en too
and dragged through much soot–
No kiss, pillows, no meadows,
'round my lonely knoll–
"Just dust, a nail, and dead bugs"
stuck to my sole.
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