Tuesday, 20 April 2010

One Hundred and Eleven

When the sun shines it makes me grin,
As if it glows from within.
It makes my smile extra bright,
and helps me feel the delight!

It's warmth and light on my face,
beaming down from outer space,
heat from that far away,
insists that I enjoy my day!


  1. Beautiful. I envy peeps dat can write poetry and do it well. You are there.