Ode to Ormi Army

Oh Ormi
Like lemons you smell!
You come turn our house
Into heaven from hell

You make our beds
And do our dishes
I would wish for you thrice
If I had three wishes!

I long for your army
of happy housekeepers
You make it so nice
To come home and go to sleepers

I thank goodness for you
Oh Ormi army of clean!
To walk in and smell lemons
Is the stuff of a dream