I KNOW WHEN IT SHINES

 With a clatter of tatter

I am amazed by the flutter

When I lack the butter

But I will cling to the later

The later,

Where I belong

The later is smarter

Oh yes, it is lovely

True, it is gone

And I am sad it is

I have no hand in this

May be for the better

Reality knows it is for the worse

Am lost of words

Only to describe my sadness

But I hope for a better day tomorrow

I don't know how

I honestly think it is lost

Lost completely

I need miracle

But I am hopeful,

That one day, the later will come again

That darkness will scrap off

Like dry algae off earth

I am hopeful oh yes I am

That gradually, the will rise

Amazingly like it does above two lovely hills

I know when it shines

Oh yes I know when it does