fix the system

argue a point and be on a return

storm and the clouds and the circus came to town

feather in your cap and watch how quickly you take your nap

below is the sea and in the frozen is the dream

whistle and dream as the struggle continues

maintain and not to hear a refrain

birds and there sequel are all coming together

beaches and summers have a sand all along

the front and in between shout a good evening

where you elect to be and how you hear it all

remains to be seen