Sweat In My Eye
Everyone gripes
about the heat
the heat it seems
has them beat
:::
The crying's even louder
about humidity
to me the complaints
are pure stupidity
:::
Each drop of sweat
that runs in my eyes
just reminds me how fast
the summer flies
:::
Too soon that cold
I so notably hate
will consume my world
and seal my fate
:::
to days of chill
and nights of freeze
the runny nose
and the endless sneeze
:::
I'll take that sweat
every day in my eye
and never gripe
never cry
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