As the sun comes up and shines on my face It Tells me its the begining of another day Yesterday is the past snd today is the new. I will grow on yesterday so that today snd tomorrow can always be new.But I must keep my eye open for yesterday can always sneak up on me and the clouds will hide the sun.For I can no longer cry and perish because happiness is here and sorrow is gone and the rays of the sun that brightens my day will always give me lots if funA little poem I made for you Tyrone Garcia
