Beep - Beeep

A line of cars - about nineteen, had stopped behind me. No obstacle was to be seen, you ask 'why should this line be'. My trusty phone lets out a beep, a sign of simple pleasures, my heart performs a happy leap, familiar with these treasures. So, now you know, my little flower, your magic does extend with unrelenting innate power through messages you send. The next time when I hear beep - beeep I'll wear again a smile. And if the line behind my Jeep is longer than a mile, so be it, I say, what's your beef? Perhaps these drivers could send out their own texts, long or brief, as definitely they should. And come to think, I only felt this happy on my birthdays, reminds me of the time you yelled 'I'll talk to you on Thursday! ' So now the day of Thursday has become my favourite day. We need to keep this razzmatazz have Thursday every day. For: L