You are the sun bright in day, Shining over me from dawn until dusk. Being easily amused by the things That I can only smirk at.
Your thoughts and ideas Glisten and cascade In the many things you accomplish. Mine shimmer and sparkle in a darker presence Of the accomplishments I am proud of.
You always seem so happy, I always look so sad. Having a full and complete grasp of your lectures, While I am constantly misunderstood if understood at all.
I am the moon dark in the night. When my time comes to shine you are gone. And I play my guitar with barbed wire strings, And pay for the memories that I have captured.