Sunshine Poem by Alvin Mingle
Sunshine
In the sunshine and in the rain
I hear your voice again and again
I turn, I stop and wander on,
But I still continue to hear my name.
I ponder and wonder,
Is it the same voice I continue to hear?
And then I remember,
That bright incandescent smile.
Like sheep that heed to their masters call,
I then decided to follow,
To wherever this smile may lead us.
Witten by Alvin Mingle
21 October 2025
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