| Current mood: |  nostalgic |
| Current music: | marching bands of manhatten |
sunny-eyed billy boy
I wrote Billy this eagerly anticipated poem one night and handed it to him, reluctantly, today;
Shine my sunlight
on a hazy-skied noon time
you're a sunny-eyed boy,
cautious in sight
the days are almost done
memories failed to have lost, that
you're a sunny-eyed boy,
traveling fast
plain-sighted, to-day is high-strung
more so the night, perhaps overrun
dear, glimpse away at lives to come,
for what else could it take for this sunny-eyed boy to enjoy,
his boyhood is young
;i hope he enjoys ^____^
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