Sun shining bright in the windows,
removing my dark shadows.
It say,
Come out little boy and play,
it's going to be a nice day.
The little boy inside,
gets ready to take his ride.
Planning on leaving the serious man inside behind,
because he's not so kind.

The man,
don't have a fun plan.
The little boy,
wants to get in his little red riding toy.
Then take off,
to parts unknown,
like a dog after a bone.

Chasing the fantasy,
of excitement,
without resentment,
The little boy has a big smile,
that he removed from the enjoyment file.

Off from work,
on to play,
Have a sunshine day.

G