A happy poem “... show me your teeth, good, blow out your cheeks... “ I’m grinning, I’m beaming, I’m bathing my pearly’s in the sunshine of your affection, I’m smiling. Funny how when you smile you feel happy. And vice versa. BACK
“... show me your teeth, good, blow out your cheeks... “
I’m grinning, I’m beaming, I’m bathing my pearly’s in the sunshine of your affection, I’m smiling.
Funny how when you smile you feel happy.
And vice versa.
BACK