Sunday, June 19, 2005

Mr?

Sometimes I'm Mr Mischief
The one whose upto no good
But I can also be Mr Happy
With a smile I want to spread
There are many sides to me
Only some of which I know
The others slowing growing
As along my journey I go
Perhaps I'll never be Mr Strong
But would that really be so bad?
Would rather be Mr Happy
Than have to be Mr Sad
We are all multi-dimensional
Choosing what sides we show
Hard to describe myself
Depends upon the day
And the direction the wind blows

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