Sunshine Poem by Uzefa Rashida M.A

Crimson and yellow the sky was
sweet smelling of greens the breeze was
sleeping soundly on my bed I was.

Bright tender light from my window
awakened my senses and a little slow
a sweet smile creeping on my lips did grow.

The warmth I felt of the early rays
like a mother's gentle hug and embrace
love and affection in the heart, thats full of grace.

The sun rising now on its glory bold
tells us to raise and strive for success untold
I wake and pray to have all mysteries unfold.

On the bright blue sky the sun shines
promising the world for a day fine
with all its power derived from the Divine.

The magic and the charm that the sun holds
has inspired men from days old
from many a story of glory, grandeur and confidence bold.