Wine flows like tears on a window sill
Creating a place so dear
Where the sun is not seen for days
A broken heart beats it's silent rhythm
To a tune familiar by some
Until the sight of the sun fights through the clouds
Shining it's tenderness and compassion
Revitalizing the broken world lost in the shadows
To a playground of desire
Swings of furor reaching the sky
Spinning wheels spin their devils dance testing the strong to hold on
Jungle gyms of boundless journeys of wonderment
Slides lustful endeavors repeat over and over
Until we all fall down breathing hardily
But all and all it was a beautiful day.