the Fitzroy Flasher

The sun

November 21, 2015

Our sun it lights 

What we mark off:

Each day –

And we go on.

Our lives we bite

Our own part of:

Each day –

And we go on.

It’s in our hearts, 

It’s in our breasts,

And beats 

In every bodies chest:

It is this day,

It is our sun:

This life –

And we go on.