A day that begun awfully,
Please sun stay away,
Just for today hide.
To cover the worlds sadness,
The afternoon that may frightened,
From fear of the worlds surprises,
The trees in the forest loose branches,
To rid the world fear.
A night that many wept,
From freedom and peace unkept,
The stars shine deemly,
To hide our falling tears.
For the days are long and troubled,
The nights cold and anxious,
And the whole day is a mess,
So please sun cover the world’s sadness,
And you sister trees, loose your branches,
Please pretty star, shine dimly,
The world is still unchanged.