We’re ready at the starting block
The blazing sun and me
The spectators can’t watch
Because the sun’s too bright to see
The sun is sliding in the sky
While I run on the land
Neck and neck, we reach a town
And the folks give us a hand
By midday, we’re still even
But the sun is getting hot
Some might say the sun is cheating
But I say that it is not
By mid-afternoon, I’m fading
While the sun slides down so fast
The sun has opened up a lead
I don’t know if I’ll last
Sun reaches the horizon
And takes the light away
I can’t even see the finish line
What’s the use, anyway?
I’m so tired I don’t need a bed
All night I dream the burn
I might race the sun again some day
For little do I learn.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
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