The sun sets on another day…
Sunset was wet and a bit slimy, but I enjoyed it just the same. As I watched the skies spray water I thought of a cute little poem.
YoY
Where or where has the little sun gone
and why of why is it free
I wanna make the sunset so big and strong
but that is not meant now for me
Why oh why has the day run long
when short is a moment for all
and I see the light as it closes on night
and I know that I will not fall
So we laugh and smile and they ask us why
and there is no way I can tell
For the world is fun and it makes us run
and we all jump boats and set sail
So as the sun sets on another day, figure that out! Along the way keep being cutsey and super, and make the world a fun place, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and keep rhyming…