Daylight Savings Time

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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I hate Daylight savings time I think it should be known as a crime, But, only when I lose an hour Tiredness over me then does cower. But, when I gain an hour instead I sleep peacefully and soundly in my bed, But, when I lose an hour of sleep It causes me to weep. So, why does Daylight savings time exist As I pound my clock with my fist, Why must I lose those 60 minutes Why must they test my limits. I know an hour is lost somewhere It was given away without thought or care, I want that hour back So, I can sleep long and peacefully in my sack. Daylight savings time is coming this Sunday I will be tired and aggravated and grumpy, And I know that the lord will understand why Because, daylight savings time is not written in the sky. So, this coming Sunday morning When I am at church, tired, napping and mourning, When the Pastor and Congregation see or hear me snooze Remember, Daylight savings time God never did choose. Randy L. McClave

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