the ever-so mystical world,amazes me much.it abounds with laughter,happines and stuff you use to describe elation,though at times empty void compartments they are.stationary objects seem to move at times,up to where your imagination leads to,and frequently it fails to bring that of true logical appeal,but on the other hand creates that of a merry atmosphere.so whats that all about?
ask,your mind.hah
the sun rises
not for me to see
for when it so happen to
before noon it shall be.
night approaches
with the setting of the sun
whilst the moon rises
me and the fellow mice run.
the human body clock
a complicating fact
for it controls
how the body act.
tiredd.but :)