~ Oh My Sinuses  ~

Oh the smell of a fresh spring rain,
It really likes to make me sneeze,
It also makes me hack and cough,
And it really makes me wheeze.

Oh the flowers are so pretty now,
And the blossoms upon the trees,
The grass is getting greener now,
But Lord how they make me sneeze.

I love to have my window open,
So that I can feel the cool breeze,
But then I get the sniffles friend,
Oh Lord, won't you help me please?

Why did we have to come with sinuses?
I know they say they help us to breathe,
But mine is either all clogged up, Lord,
Or they make me sniffle and sneeze.

Sandy Edwards

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