Kerli

This is an old and funny poem
I accidentally overheard
It keeps the little
children playing
And bigger children
spread the word
My memory is bad
So I always tend to
forget how it goes But
Life is my creation
Is my best friend
Imagination
Is my defense
And I'll keep walking
When skies are grey
Whatever happens was
meant that way
You're no better or
no worse than the others