Sunshine

How different the love people have for the seasons While one embraces sunlight, the other grumbles without reason She loves the sunshine The way it warms up each day, It melts away coldness, confusion and grey paints the sky blue, as bright as a can be It wakes up the animals and sets them free It opens opportunities and excitement and fun it's hard for her to fathom that anyone wishes differently at all But he loves the darkness And thats exactly their problem That he loves the peace and quiet it brings He likes the fact the whole world's asleep. And he too can sleep, like never before, because unlike her He doesn't want to know the unknown. He wants the bliss of not seeing in front of him. When all she wants to know is what's peering in the darkness Isn't funny, how two people so dear Can feel so passionately about something like the sunshine we share.