I was carefully selecting where to put my feet <br />Slipped and landed in the manure on my seat. <br />I dream about how wonderful It would be to wake up <br />And see you laying next to me in bed <br />But its all a dream till the time comes <br />Well, this is life, I thought sometimes you just slip and fall <br />Then you get up, clean yourself onward to your next call. <br />So I got up and went home and washed the manure and <br />The grass now I have a story to tell, about falling.<br /><br />WILFRED JOHN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-thought-some-times-you-just-slip-and-fall/
