Weekday Poem by Nikki Zurbano

Weekday



A little dew in the morning comes like the summer rain
A sun will alwys come and greet the new day.
Whether we like it or not, the light comes as the end
But we still wake up and greet and create a new friend

Monday, February 1, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: friend,rain,summer,sun
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