I had one thing to look forward to

I may be a failure 

But not in my physique

I'd planned for this day for a week

My hopes rose like the sun

But the sun didn't rise with me

The weather had other plans

My day is ruined

My feet are cold

I longed to go to the park

Feelings now grown old

The sky laughs at my demise and goes about it's day

Whilst I just sit here solemn and sad with nothing left to say

I just wanted to go on the swings

But I guess not today