Colic Frolic

Tonight I'm feeling kind of crabby
Although my life is not that shabby

My children three have worn me out
I may just join them. Sit and shout.

I've cried and laughed and laughed and cried
I've tried, and given up, and tried

I layed them down to sleep at seven
and here it is almost eleven

Not only are they still awake
They shake and scream and scream and shake

I think their tummies are in pain
I see them roll and push and strain

And now you'll find their mommy crying
I cannot fix it, but I'm trying