I wake up every morn
And it’s today; just one day.
And I wouldn’t have it any other way,
So, here I’ll stay.
While some may freak and try to run away (far
away),
I just can’t wait to get things underway.
I’ll never see this wonderous day again,
This one day.
I’ll treat it like an old and trusted
friend
Come what may.
And though it may be fleeting like the
wind
I won’t ask it where it’s going,
I won’t ask it where it’s been.
So, if you have a chance to celebrate
Just one day
Invite yourself to frolic, romp and play
For just that day.
No matter what good etiquette might say
You can really have it all
For just one day.
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