Meow at the cows.
For you

Child, this world’s unfair, but it’s not here to hurt you

its cold and big, but it’s not always lonely

because even when I’m not there

I’m here, and I’m there, I’m everywhere you close your eyes.

Summertime said yes, and golden leaves did too,

but the winters a little cold this year,

and so are you,

but even when I’m gone and we must keep going on

you’re here, you’re there, you’re everywhere I close my eyes.

we were close, now we’re just closer to dyin’

but even though you can’t tell

I’m still smiling…