Children.
My love for you is stronger than wiping a tide-mark from the bath,
your wee from the loo seat,
and your tooth paste from the sink.
My love is greater than unblocking the toilet,
the things shoved down the sink,
and your hair caught in the plug hole.
It is wider than the mess in the bathroom cabinet,
the baby wipes; scattered and dry,
and the clothes which cover the floor.
My love for you will never disolve,
like the soap; left disolving into gunge will,
wash away like the spilt shampoo must be,
nor make strange smells on the carpet like 'something' does.
Children; my love is...
My love for you is stronger than wiping a tide-mark from the bath,
your wee from the loo seat,
and your tooth paste from the sink.
My love is greater than unblocking the toilet,
the things shoved down the sink,
and your hair caught in the plug hole.
It is wider than the mess in the bathroom cabinet,
the baby wipes; scattered and dry,
and the clothes which cover the floor.
My love for you will never disolve,
like the soap; left disolving into gunge will,
wash away like the spilt shampoo must be,
nor make strange smells on the carpet like 'something' does.
Children; my love is...
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