4 am: Here shows the moon
My, itђїs so gently yellowish.
I know it will dawn soon
For itђїs been so for many years.
   

7 am: Here comes the sun,
Just like it does each day.
Tonight it looked for u like one
That used to teach me how to pray.


10 am: Here goes an ocean blue - 
A glass of water, a caring nurse.
In hospitals one is seen through
Though uttering some spiteful curse.


1 pm: Here changes everything ђV 
From smoking girls to gentlemen.
Buy-sells, cheap deals, another thing
You did not feel before you ate a hen. ѓє


4 pm: Here cooks she dinner.
For whom just God knows clear.
Sheђїs nervous, looks a little thinner.
Some time ahead; some words still here.