Saturday, 2 February 2013

Pep Talk - By Stephen Ross




You never stop shining, you're just like the sun
It's clouds downy whining, that make us feel glum

Storms in for a while, obscuring what’s bright
Rain draining the smile, ‘til it feels like it's night

But the truth of the matter, most fortunately
Is clouds soon do scatter, and set the sun free

For me you are sunshine, you’re food from the gods
Remember the fun times, to hell with the sods

Your nature, your stature, your radiant self
You make people happy, you fill us with wealth

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