End of the perfect longest day

Hi kryssy, I am not upset about the mole.
I thought i would "recycle" this previously posted humouristic "song" written on the notes of "wind beneath my wings"...

 

NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!! I wasn't referring to you Miraflores. You'll have to go to Mole to see what I meant. I loved your poem and I sang it out loud too - not that I can sing very well. Sorry for the confusion.