11-4-08

Oh, rain, sweet rain.
How we like you in these days,
in different places you aren't the same,
to drink or not to feast, someone says.

For me, I'll tell you too wet,
no better to push that button
or think in the blue night set,
so sad and fast for get on.

Oh, if you prefer, pass me the flame
dash with me another time
reach without guns the fame,
and forget the lesser hypocrisy to aim.

And through the all the years,
we can become a little crazy;
make that second round between bears
and then just be the cow lazy.

So go back to the left
because we need some luck
or say I haven't slept,
but not sink the duck.

Don't you think it's time to finish?
Many things you know are really a mess,
but have determination, won't miss the fish.
And if this has no close, at least get the bless...