Yesterday, it arrived through prepared food,
it digested a little ache in my stomach, that has influenced my mood.
In the night, my mouth and throat got so dry,
in the morning, my eyes tear and started to cry.
My throat hurts, my nose is stuck,
my eyes tear, i'm outta luck.
I know it's you, that makes me blue,
but than again, i'm influenced by the flu.
© Duncan Mitchel
