It's nice to be alone here
No crowds are standing by
I don't care to see my shadow
Just came up to say Hi

The day is soon arriving
When crowds will boo or cheer
One moment of my destiny
It happens every year

It doesn't really phase me
And so I say who cares
It's nice to get a breath of air
When cameras are not there

Just a special moment
To catch a glimpse of life
Isn't it just wonderful
A moment without strife

I really have to let them know
When Ground Hog Day arrives
To check the Farmer's Almanac
I think that would be wise.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
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