Whenever the sun is out,
the world always looks brighter.
People put on their sunshine faces,
with smiles always wide.
The blues seem to vanish
into the colour of the sky.
Everyone looks happy,
even the breeze blows a warm sigh.
As we look around,
and breathe in the fresh air.
The world seems for a short time
lost without a care.
A poem poignantly appropriate for you poor poms. Seriously David, you've penned a golden truth here. Sunflower yellow, warm as toast truth. And I'm so looking forward to summer, sigh... Hope you're feeling heaps better. love, Allie xxxx
I think it's double here in england my friend for we see so little of it you know, up here in the north anyway, seems to be rain most days...10
This is a wonderful uplifting write...It's nice to see you are back writing and hope that means you're feeling a bit better..Two of you on sight, a female as well had a bad week, your the 'petite mals' and she her heart, both in hospital....Take care of yourself David....By the way, it's me Marci, remember me? ? ? ? love, mm.xo
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The whole poem, a soothing metaphor.