A Smile Begins Poem by Ernestine Northover
A Smile Begins
Sitting in the sun, on a cold frosty day,
Feeling all its warmth wash my cares away.
Crisp chilly air sending senses high,
Wisps of clouds float across the sky.
A touch of spring in the winter time,
Lifting spirits that start to climb,
And a smile begins to take its shape,
Sitting in the sun in a wild landscape.
© Ernestine Northover
And what a beautiful smile you have Ernestine! I look forward to seeing it again soon, hopeful for stratford. Your poem was beautiful too and made me smile, wishing you a tranquil and warm spring weekend, Tai
What a way to start the day As i begin to smile at your end and i hope i can read your words each day to make my life joyful and peaceful to the end. I love this, Ern..so serene, so beautiful and wonderful Hugs, Meggie
We all need the sunlight and we all need to smile. I'm smiling at you. Thanks for the poem and your person.
What a wonderful way to enjoy that first ALMOST springtime day! And to count it a blessing!
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A very atmospheric poem Ernestine, beautifully described as always. Love, Andrew xx