I want to write
but don\'t know about what.
Pain? I\'ve got lots.
Food? I just eat and never touch the pots.
God? Some believe there\'s many, some believe there\'s one.
Shopping? It\'s what I do.
Work? Kiddies, I love you!
Sleep? It\'s in my beanbag these days.
My parents? Love me always.
My phone? Never does anyone of interest call.
My heart? Holds all these things and doesn\'t let me fall.