“There ain’t no cure for the summertime blues.”
There’s a lot of messy grays mixed with hues
And I know as I’m from the Land of Flowers
Lightning shows us its thunderous powers
But I am volitorial, a magnificent part of seven
Watch as I fly straight into the heaven
And just like watching birds on a wire
There’s no stopping me once I’m on fire
Written by ©Diana Jillian 8/25/13
