Annie's Sun
Annie’s Sun
Today is yesterday’s tomorrow,
Oh, Annie, if your song would say,
Sun follows and follows and follows,
Ah, but it is only a song today,
This poem took its form in that yesterday,
Different was this day to be, and yet,
One foot barely follows another,
I long for your happy hair of red.
Yesterday’s hope proved futile,
Though today’s hope will banish sorrow,
And one day Sandy will Arf,
And hope will win joy - tomorrow.
Copyright © Sunlite Wanter | Year Posted 2019
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