Why are you so discriminating species?
The good times pass like a rock song,
The bad times, seem to last very long.
You run fast, when we are happily asleep,
And make the alarm quickly beep.
Your hands race when we are at play,
They rest, when we have a boring day.
The day seems half, when we picnic
It doubles, when we feel sick.
Bright days seem to quickly fade,
Darkness seems to grow instead.
Good times simply go unnoticed,
Bad times, don't get out of notice.
Times should be happy than of sorrow,
As good times, we can't even borrow.
All time pieces, I request to you!
Give us bad times but very few!
Let us have lots of fun
Make us enjoy, the sea, the beach and the sun.
