All suns set, you say
But what rules bind
This day –
This day is ours
Our symphony
Of hours –
Hours we've spent
Like matches, burnt
And bent;
Bent but not broken
Our laughter is
A winning token
All suns set, you say
But there's a reason
For you to stay
To stay; extend
Our symphony of hours
Past its end.
yes. it seems i have been inspired to tell a segmented story about two people and their family and friends.
please welcome Piper and Jordan, as well as their daughter (OMG, how did that happen already? haha) and their friends. :D
i hope you enjoy their antics. i enjoy writing about them.
and just so you know, they are real people.
some of them.
hehehe.
bye now!
:wave: