Father Sun
(c) August 24, 2001
Once again today
fog has brought the morn'
no wind to blow it out
The sun needs time to mourn
Tall between the stars and sky
light takes a humble bow
Waiting for fog's wimper
surrender from it's tower
Fog offers last resistance
begs the lord of light
to wait a little longer
before burning it's last rights
Father Sun is waiting
Yes, waiting patiently
for a glimpse of remorse
but fog still stands sturdy
The ruler of the stars
grows weary now of wait
draws his sword of gold
tells fog his time is late
Hours arrived once more
Yes, once again he grins
Fog must run and hide
Father Sun has won again
by Ricky D. McKean
(c) August 24, 2001
Once again today
fog has brought the morn'
no wind to blow it out
The sun needs time to mourn
Tall between the stars and sky
light takes a humble bow
Waiting for fog's wimper
surrender from it's tower
Fog offers last resistance
begs the lord of light
to wait a little longer
before burning it's last rights
Father Sun is waiting
Yes, waiting patiently
for a glimpse of remorse
but fog still stands sturdy
The ruler of the stars
grows weary now of wait
draws his sword of gold
tells fog his time is late
Hours arrived once more
Yes, once again he grins
Fog must run and hide
Father Sun has won again
by Ricky D. McKean
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