The Yo-Yo went down
Right to the ground
but didn’t come up
And then I had to help

The Yo-Yo went down
and I gave it a nudge
and it popped back up
on its own.

My life is like a Yo-Yo
Leaving home;
Coming back.
Time after Time.

My emotions are like a Yo-Yo
They go down,
And sometimes they come up,
And if they don’t, I talk to someone.

The sun is like a Yo-Yo
It sets in the west,
rises in the east;
over and over again.