As The Sun Sets early...

Life seems to stop,

but the earth keeps moving

In like a gust, Is

another school season.

 

Memories fade, like a summer haze.

college will be rough, said my friend big guss.

As the sun rises late and sets early,

a man must get moving to provide for his family.

 

This new season will be the reason,

to stay up late and rise up early.

To the man with a strong will and a little skill,

will be the glory  as a cold winter day.

 

 

 

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