I am toasty
On a cloudy day
I have plenty
In a moderate way
I’m a castle
Made out of sand
I’m an ice-cream cake
In the hot hot sun
I’m a lot things to a lot of people
But we are all seeds waiting for the sun
I’m the best fruit
On top of the pile
I’m a chorus girl
In a stand up line
I’m a lot of things to a lot of people
But we are all seeds waiting for the sun
I’m the lemon in your aid
I’m the plans you never made
I’m the pebble in your shoe
You want to leave me
But I still like glue
Because I’m the bubble in your gum
And the apple of your eye
I want to stay with you forever
Like stars in night sky