My life is a lot

My life is a bucket of flowers 

It’s full of so many suspires 

When I wake up it feel like I have powers 

But there also thing that make me mad 

The night was a pitch black 

I was sitting in my room  

In hear a bang 

I ask my cow what that was 

But the cow did answer  

I see the big black stick beating on the cow 

I run and call for help 

But I was too late 

 by:schkira