Here Comes The Sun Poem by Paul Fowler

Here comes the sun,
And winter's now passing,
Take time out and listen to birds sing.

No more dark days,
And feelings of gloom,
Go outdoors and see daffodils in bloom.

Enjoy the fresh air,
Go to your favourite place,
Feel the summer breeze on your sun-kissed face.

Walk through a field,
Or stroll on a beach,
All nature's wonders are easily in reach.

Day's work is done,
Maybe feeling uptight,
Here comes the sun, everything's alright