Take A Stand, Like A Box Of Sand

Sometime in the wealthiest days ever made, the wind was fade away easily and well done, the grade of sunlight onto the comfy sky to lid a torch, to see and saw a humongous parade goes by heavenly, overlook at the oldest lemonade stand to drink it for free, if you're tired to stand tall, you'll take a hugeable knee down neither way before, and shine inglorious shoes, wax on and wax off smoothier and brighter until this point, a romantic moment of these parks were outrageously and fun experiences in the land, it's okay to take a stand, like a box of sand, it isn't afraid to see a charming fox, he wears his Minnesota Twin sox every day long, he adores to sing an on beat and upbeat song, it might be very strong feeling or to, it is nothing wrong at all, among the life within, just keep the dancing mode in a deeper sandy naked feet together in place forever, he falls in love  like the peaceful and kind clouds coming through, it minds him about his earliest girlfriend right in his eye-sockets, he has many of hearts in his pockets too

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-3-18