The end of the vacation
Andrew Thompson
Yesterday,today, and tomorrow
Yesterday was the last day
How I enjoyed my stay
With the put-put golf and the roller coasters
Every morning I watch the toaster
Seven days of great fun
Now it is done
Today was a shame
But I can't give it blame
Time flies quick and slow
Now I sit here and watch my mom make doe
As night came I lay my head on my bed
When my dad came into my room I said
Maybe tomorrow
There won't be a word called sorrow
So I don't blame time
That would be like blowing up a mine