The early morning light shines down on me
and leaves the clouds behind so I can play.
The green grass flows like streams so pure and free.
I run, pretending the whole day away.
Some time has passed, my kids are in their teens.
Now I deal with responsibilities.
And though through life I've seen a many scenes,
I don't think it can beat the years like these.
The sunset falls below my point of view
and leaves a tint of pinkbehind it's trail.
While gazing out across the slumbered hue,
the seagulls sing the song of my life's tale.
So much to do, but if time will allow
I think I might just rest my eyes for now.
and leaves the clouds behind so I can play.
The green grass flows like streams
I run, pretending the whole day away.
Some time has passed, my kids are in their teens.
Now I deal with responsibilities.
And though through life I've seen a many scenes,
I don't think it can beat the years like these.
The sunset falls below my point of view
and leaves a tint of pink
While gazing out across the slumbered hue,
the seagulls sing the song
So much to do, but if time will allow
I think I might just rest my eyes for now