I don't want this day to end
The sun is setting fast
Back to it's westside bedroom.

The fog has crept in
Hiding the hills on the horizon
Black waves splashing against the rocks
With no sunlight to brighten its face.

I do not want to see
The silver moon tonight
I do not miss the stars
Twinkling in the dark sky.

I am reluctant to sleep
And turn my lamp shade off
I do not want this day to end
I am scared of tomorrow...

12/10/2002

Posted on 12/11/2002
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