A running dear runs a lot dears they like to frolic,
A dripping tear drips to drops girls they sometimes sob them.
A light turned red makes stops instead the crosswalk is no problem.
Change to come shall come to change only if you solve them.
Hurried bees fly with ease to flowers and take pollen,
Rage inside is never fine must learn to override some.
Don’t let dread turn to said,
Keep your words to progress.
Don’t be mislead by your own head,
There’s more to life then knowledge.
– Thomas M. Watt