Best of the Best
Taught as youngsters we are best of the best;
Now that you’re grown, just fit in with the rest.
Believe in the flare, you are like no other;
Tuck that away, she is somebody’s mother.
Have it, then lose it, a butterfly in flight.
Love it, or leave it, just please treat it right.
The crux of the matter, besought for a change;
Never believe, if at first it feels strange.
It climbs up around, wraps itself in a bun,
A feeling so great that it can’t be outdone.