Aug 30 2004
The summer has come to a close Anticipation must cease its taunt Friends have returned to town How much more could one want
The roads are fill with noise Longing for the quiet tries to reign Judging which time is better Can drive one nearly insane
The time for fall has arrived No will can make otherwise It is time to deal with the new Meet it head on regardless of size
It is a time of great chaos Laziness can only produce great cost Do the best you can Before the opportunity is lost