Festive Times

Woke up with the sounds of the neighbor’s dogs barking Normally it would end after a few times But Today wasn’t any morning It was the morning of festive lines Children running in joy Innocent smiles and laughs As Satisfaction of a pirate chanting ahoy Spotting shore after enduring miles Girls are Cheerful and ecstatic Chasing each other all the way to the attic No shouting or sneering Today all the anger and stress was ceasing The Firework will light the sky And Moon and the stars will pry They wonder all the sudden alleviation Upon a race that losses hope, faith and sanity by the slightest temptation The scene of a perfect entrée Ballerinas twirling dancing fouetté But good times pass and people forget Sinking in their busy lives