Lions Poem by Pete Rivera

Shining yellow sun
Where is everyone?
What have I done
In the clear present night
Birds are taking flight
And everywhere I go

I just get lost
And my life is the cost
Cuz every path I try
Is blocked

Silver crescent moon
Hope I get there soon
I hope you're there, too
Wearing golden chains
Lions and their golden manes
And there's always one

That just gets lost
And my life is the cost
Cuz every path I take
Is blocked

I just get lost
And my life is the cost
Cuz every path I try
Is blocked

Shining silver star
I haven't gone far
No, I haven't gone far