‘‘Twas just a Monday morning
On my journey, mourning...
‘‘Twas just a Monday morning
On my journey, mourning
For the loss of my mother
Truly left me somber
When I saw the boy in red
His skateboard seemingly made of lead
As time seemed to freeze between us
A glint came of his eye
That really made me smile
I looked and said hello
He waved back and smiled
Then the boy in red rode off
Into the red horizon
