Today Is a cloudy day No. It really is. I promise.

First As the Pink Panthers Small children Play on even tinier fields. Second

The Cheetah runs The Cheetah fly’s The Cheetah jumps The Cheetah glides But it is none

A steaming kettle About to explode A moment passes by A high shriek Pierces the air

A drip, A drop A flip, A flop A tick, A tock On the door A clip[, A clop

Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else

Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Rhythm of rain On my window

Life is a road Everyone must take People come and go But they leave in different ways. Love is a river

Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click

I’m in the dark. You leave me out of everything. How am I supposed to know anythin… I’m not. But you ask anyways.

Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click

The darkness eases it’s way Seeps Into my soul Willing itself To go

I’m on the diving board Looking in the water I will not give up I will not falter Still looking down