Friday, 5 April 2013

It is like a fine day that ends in the blue,

Like a shadow in the hue,

When there is nothing left to argue,

When there is no agenda in queue,

Wish that I am at a barbecue,

Where drinking and stuffing myself crazy is nothing but a prologue,

And everything else in the world is of no issue,

All these yet are too good to be true,

I can imagine the next morning being nothing but grotesque,

With plans that are due,

Like corn fields in the days of plague,

Like a tame rabbit gone rogue,

I pray for my eyes just to subdue,

Now sleep is all I value,

So tomorrow I will not be a statue,

Alas, sleep has gone to another venue,

Leaving me with nothing but these sad songs to value....

Hoping that soon sleep and I will be in league.

Ron Pope- A Drop In The Ocean- (with lyrics)

Ross Copperman-Holding On & Letting Go (with lyrics)

Two awesome songs to bid everyone adieu....

For it's Friday tomorrow

So SMILE!!!!!!