Sunshine
I hoped that today was a different day.
Its really crazy how I wake so early.
the others seem to like it just this way,
they seem so alive today, so lively
All I want is for my mind to wonder.
I want to be dreaming rather than seeing.
Yet I am here right now left to ponder.
Seeing if this question has some meaning.
The mind dazed at the sight of the young sun.
As it pierces the eyes of the sleeping.
However as it may seem to each one.
The young sun does keep you leaping.
Long as you keep repeating this meeting.
The Pain can only become more fleeting.
Copyright © Jerry Tafoya | Year Posted 2015
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