Big Orange Cat

There’s time for joy and a time for weeping, oh darling
Which one may slightly depend on what you opine
Though I see a time that’s more permanent, my darling
But to persuade you may be my lofty-ess, steep, uphill climb

Yes, no or maybe, it’s time to unequivocally toss in your hat
Into the ring where Spring arrives upon
The Christening of a big orange cat

You know I desire your confidence, sweet darling
Though you’ve got an issue with seeing what’s there just ahead
While I’ll tolerate small doses of arrogance, darling
You must now reveal support for the missions I’ve bred

It’ll be some sweet gravy once we bring down the bureaucrat
An entertaining Tuesday prime sponsored
By missives of the big orange cat

The weight of the world keeps on pressing
And pulling and pushing and probing my brain
I won’t gain the whole world while I cultivate my soul
A paradox that forever threatens my reign

Well, it’s not all that crazy
Oh, when you examine just where we are at
Only a day or two away from being locked within
The jaws of a big orange cat, oh drat!