Grass, wheat and sugarcane is what I see,
Strawberries and lemon is what I smell.
Whispering, murmuring and snoring I hear,
Bored, bored and bored is what I feel.
Grass, wheat or sugarcane, what could it be?
I think when I look down, and then I hear a bell.
Oh! It's just my partner! Nothing to fear!
My partner just waiting for a midday meal.
The bell was actually not a bell,
In fact it was just the chain he wore.
I look down and see only blue and white,
What a big bore!
The wing of the machine suddenly fell,
And my sides were touching the walls, and therefore,
I looked down with all my might,
I saw blue and white and swore!
I tried to sleep,
But what a failure!
As I wasn't a sleepy person,
And the others around me, doubtlessly were!
I saw white shapes of Newton and sheep,
And even a man shouting at a liar.
Some even looked like Alex Ferguson!
And some looked like a muscular hare!
Why didn't I observe this before?
I'd have been able to free myself from the shackles of boredom.
Well, what an idiot I am,
For still trying to find grass, wheat and sugarcane!
Hasta la Vista,
K
gud!
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