Bleeding Rain
So far my life appears
to be
Full of happy harmony
Screeching when he
comes around
Tugger's cute as cute
can be.
But what really happens
when the sun is down
When the sky is
bleeding drops of rain?
I curl up in the den
Promising to live
again,
But can I after what
I've been through?
I'm not sure
So when the sun's
early rays come up
I smile because another
day's gone by
Tugger comes
The fun's just begun!
My life is truly great
So I should not think
Thoughts of
Hate!
