The Sun Beating Down Poem by David Boyce

The sun beating down

The sun beating down,
Upon your cool skin,
Warming your body all over,
And deep down within.

With a wind blowing in the air,
The slightest of a breeze,
But enough to move the tops,
Of the evergreen trees.

The springtime has moved over,
This year is going so fast,
We will look forward to the summer,
If this lovely weather will last.

The sun makes people happy,
But watch for spots upon your skin,
You need to put on sun tan lotions,
As soon as your tanning spree begins.

Written by David Boyce
DavidBoyce©2015