When of a sudden the grey became blue
And sombre mood changed, I instantly knew
Pleasanter life now lay open ahead,
Fate had dealt a new challenge instead.
Love had shown pages which clearly displayed
Golden-penned verse from you, amazingly
Bright and so very dear to my jaded eyes.
This happy-day-dawning was sent time-wise
Just as the forlorn hours, crushing around
Had almost destroyed any spark of sound
Reason for buoyancy. I then ignited
Inside as a meteor might, delighted
Now at this hourly unthought-of treasure
Glowing with love and happy-day pleasure.
Happy, happy poem from a truly gifted poet, may you always be happy Fay, 10 Lynda xx
I onlu await pateintly the day when i am as good as thee
Tis you who holds the golden pen... happy happy day for me now that I have read this. A true poet you are & you brightened a very dull soul. Bless you Fay :) 10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Fay, When I get time I'm clicking at random on your poems, all throughly enjoyed. I love the sentiment in this one, we all have bleak times and when things brighten it's fantastic. Thank you for putting it into words