It's The End Of The Day, You Cannot Play! - Poem by Christina Posey
Today is the end of the day!
What you still want to play?
Now if i say
that you can play
doesn't that mean you have it your way?
Well, You cannot play no more for today!
For I don't care what you say
The bed is where you shall lay and stay
For I have told you
its the end of the day.
Once you see the sunrays down by the bay then it'll be time for you to go out and play
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