Part of the chain
Round and round every day
Grind with serrated teeth
Or a cog that lies beneath
Not to be seen
Yet how you gleam
Hidden out of sight
There is so much might
For without this little cog
All the work would stop.
poetlouise
Part of the chain
Round and round every day
Grind with serrated teeth
Or a cog that lies beneath
Not to be seen
Yet how you gleam
Hidden out of sight
There is so much might
For without this little cog
All the work would stop.