Sean Bateman
Last, Sunrise
Last, Sunrise
Last Sunrise
Where will I see my last sunrise?
Will it be on the Albertan plain?
Will it be on a cruise?
Or am I standing in the State of Maine?
Who knows?
I am still young,
with a smile on my face,
and singing an 1980s song.
As I wait for it,
I am gonna have fun,
under the cold winter clouds,
and the hot summer sun.
I am on my twenties,
Still have my whole life,
ahead of me,
without any strife.
I will be counting down,
my time here,
so I can see it,
without any fear.


