Musing
Up to the sky, I cast my eyes
When melencholy thoughts appear
Where vibrant colors bounce around
The fluffy clouds that make me smile
No longer will I sit and sulk
When melencholy thoughts appear
Instead, I'll take another look
For joyful laughter in the air
A place my muse is oft' concealed
Contented hue of eyes bright blue
Where vibrant colors bounce around
She paints a face without dispair
Then, adds a touch of warm sunshine
That melts the coldest atmosphere
And dries the tears from all around
The fluffy clouds that make me smile
©2008 Dawn Slanker
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
similar to a quaterne Most probaly a nonce version ivor