After the day was over with, I wondered
Why did I go to all of this trouble.
I had such high hopes for the team,
When is it finally over,
When do you know when you are history,
When those sweet little nothings,
There was once in skater
Who sat in the front of row number three,
He never once said much
I wouldn't ever classify him as a student as such,
In case you didn't know it now,
We are living in a recession,
Well for some it maybe just a business slow down.
Have you ever wondered,
What do men look at when we pass by?
Is it the wiggle in our walk or
Houston we have landed
It is one small step,
To land on the moon in this decade,
Just as JFK promised.
Back in the summer of 1969, I was one of the millions who saw the lunar module land,
To doubt that it landed is simple to refute,
However, to know where it went is much more difficult to dispute.
Shadows in the background, wind on the flag, over thirty things wrong- look at the sand.
My dog Fred is the greatest dog ever bred,
He reads the paper and feteches my slippers,
In fact he even fixes my breakfast in bed!
Here is an uplifting thought,
Greater than some problems we have now rought!
Let's care more about their minds,
It was my life,
What could be worse,
To have a thing like this,
Happen to you,