There’s a silly noodle on my plate,
It won’t be picked up or cooperate. Click To Tweet
There’s a silly noodle on my plate,
It won’t be picked up or cooperate.
Though I can put a smile on a face
Or I can pretend to be a shoelace.
This noodles here for me to doodle
And make the world mine, absoloodle!
You see this silly noodle on my plate,
You won’t be able to confiscate.
I’ll eat it up and let it grow inside.
I consume my creation with utmost pride.
There are no rules to what will come through,
What I do with mine will be different from you.
So this silly noodle on my plate,
Looks like a mess but allows me to create.
Some will only be able to see food
But this limits a persons aptitude.
My noodles here for me alone to mould.
So watch while you see its story unfold.
Mama Grace
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