Circle
Circle
You’re my sunrise and sunset;
O’ My full and empty pocket!
When at Rising you shine so hopefully bright,
Giving ways to my spendthrift delight.
When the sun sets like a day spent that comes to an end
The emptiness created by having to all the nickels spend
style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">The rise of my material happiness, that gets me on toes
Well it shows me real faces even; of my folks
As the day turned into night; sunrise to the sun sets
Looking forward to relaxing; as tiring as it gets
This Empty pocket of man and material;
The Human Sun rises and sets!