Sun Gun

I give you a gift. I speak of the SUN. The moon and stars are in the distance. Thanks for stopping by. As you see, I do not cry. Like the sun, I flare and glare if need be, but mostly smile at all who walk through. Maybe your sun is a song. It is time for you to rise and know the SIZE of your community here. Maybe a gift from God will approach your doorway and you can send out the raging PITBULLS to meet him. It is okay to be VERY angry. Just know that your time is precious, and it is not there to be wasted. I pick things up, but the sunset is all for you tonight.