Under your nose
You'll see four words
"THE WORLD IS YOURS".
You'll say You're boss.
Without shows,
Without gloss,
You will be boss.
And if you're close
To be a cause
Of someone's course,
Give me a toss,
Give me your force,
Bring to your mores
And, please, of course
Dont be so prose!
Open your doors,
Stop taking pose
And be my source.
What can be worse
than be across?
My love is poss -
You love me false.
We like it both.
And world is yours.
To Al
© Copyright: Айрис Мортимер, 2008
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