The scale is my diet shepard,
I shall not whine (too loudly)
It makes me to lay down on the work-out mat
It reduces my rolls
The mirror is my conscience
I shall not fear
It makes me to laugh or cry
It shows me my successes
Lo, though I walk through the valley of pretzels
I will fear no carbohydrate,
For He is with me,
Mine is the Powah to say NO!
The blog is my helper
Here shall I post
My butter balls and sticks
For you are all with me
And We Will Overcome!
4 comments:
When you publish your first book of poetry I will be in line to get a hand signed copy.
Lol Elicia! That was GREAT!!
"It reduces my rolls..." funny stuff, girlfriend! Our journeys are so long and not so easy, it helps to laugh along the way! Thank you!
Jules
BTW...that is one HOT looking angelic being!
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