Trying to go sunny,
before my eyes get runny.
The evil dictator,
is trying to be my regulator.
His evil grip,
is about to go zip,
on with my sunny trip.
Leave me alone,
don't turn my heart to stone.
Total captivation,
is no option in relation.
Can't be sunny,
if the devil isn't funny.
So I laugh at the fool,
enter God's school.
Don't worry,
be happy,
forget the devils crappy.
This smiles going nowhere,
it took fighting hell to get it here.
No more spinning the wheels,
with devilish appeals,
even so,
sunny is still a go.
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Love Tinka
don't turn my heart to stone.
Total captivation,
is no option in relation.
Can't be sunny,
if the devil isn't funny.
Enjoyed this write of yours Grady....BHUWAN