Enraptured
Tiny glitters of sun shown my path,
As I walked along the country road.
It was as if the sun kissed me.
I whistled my merry way.
It's not as if life hadn't rained on it.
But today it did not.
I weighted the good and the bad,
And came out happily shouting out loud.
My glitters of funshine,
Make it that way.
Don't keep the sunshine for another day.
And I will be happy always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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