Once upon a time there was a man
That didnt just play with his hand
He decided to run his own show
With people with positive flow
Two women folow his work and spoke
But believed it was a total joke
After two months have passed
He began to make things fast
He ran a Cabaret bar
that didnt take him far
Then he tried a pool house
But it was over powered by a mouse
He wnt back to New Zealand
To go get his own land
He found his dream
That was located in a stream
He made a big plan
To talk o that big man
He asked the man for a ride
Somewhere near where he can hide
He gave him his gold chain
So he wouldn't be left in the rain
The next day came by
And he was ready to fly
He took the next train to the city
Where he felt alot of pity
His wish wasn't coming so well
That he sat down to dwell
A man came up to him
And said he works for K.I.M.
K.I.M. is a magazine shop
And he decided to stop
He asked the man for his number
He stayed quiet for three seconds to wonder
The man decided to take him to the shop
Where he can get a job
He got the job there
And he was dressed in flair
The owner seemed familiar
He looked like he was from the town of Similiar
He was the man in the park
That gave him a spark
He welcomed him in the building
Where he remained standing
He gave him a smile
So he can think he got style
Three months have passed
Wow how the days go fast
He is now manager of the company
Where he remained steady
He decided to continue his dream
Which now he wants in a team
He tried to get moving fast
And started building a plan to last
He began by calling supporters
That had acess to a ladder
He also needed people from the cafeteria
That helped him with the encyclopedia
He got everything together
And thought he'd stayed at Kim forever
He left K.I.M. within a week
And started moving his feet with a squeak
He got a show in a local parler
Where people can see him startled
If more than 500 people would watch him
he would get the show and catch him
His dream were a foot away
He hoped they would come in a day
He waited a whole entire year
He ran down with tears
He noticed that it was going slow
So he needed to go
He left the stream for eight weeks
SAo he came back weak
He has broken his leg
While he was in Quebec to beg
He knew that this would become chaos
So he began to cry in and tell us
He cried all night and day
To get his leg straight and pay
He tried to run fpr two minutes
But he never got in the limit
He decided to rest
While still in bed talking to the press
He read a book about a man
Who he saw in that land
He called the man over look
So he can go to the kitchen and cook
Three more months passed by
Now he is singing his la la by
He got up and looked healthy
To get prepared to look wealthy
Money was not big back then
So he remembered to get a five cent pen
His wish was to get a show
That had people of the same flow
He got a show at a play
Where ge decided to stay
He was the main star
Then he decided to go far
Ge is now fourty years old
Now you know how life is told
He eventually retired
And never got hired
He died at the age of seventy
On the day of his tenth anniversity
He never had children in his entire life
He only had a lovely wife
His wife continued his dreams
Of that project I mentioned earlier about a team
This is how the story ends
When I will write to you again.
