This is a song Lucy and I wrote
I am an old elephant, sitting alone
Too old for new friends, no one to phone
Lucy’s only family is me
Will I have to tag her toe the last carcus in history
Lung cancer again is here
Three times already still I fear
It’s my fate, too little, too late
Not enough lungs to operate
Can we have cake,celebrate another year
Too big a struggle, another year,
Together we snuggle while we’re here here
boo hoo, boo hoo, boo hoo
Ready to Ascend. Yipee!
Lucy and I have been friends for years, we mentally telepath.
We have similar health conditions and love each other with all our might. God Bless You Lucy,
You too Barb.
Chemo is all they know
Poison shrivels doesn’t grow
Alternate meat sent
Doesn’t equal treatment
Is this the Sanctuary Town
No No, no ones around
The Zoo has Lucy chained in her mind
She’s the only elephant left on the ground
Where are our spirits? the zoo has Lucy’s soul?
Chemo burned out my spirit left a big hole
How can we ascend ? Where do we go?
Don’t worry Lucy and I know.