Rejoice The Sun
Every morning, when, we meet
You thaw in a smile
As the moon in a dawn,
From pleasure...and I smile also...
To the sun- as always is cheerful,
But, this morning is artful,
Has begun to shine still strongly,
It is more and more
Does not allow us that,
We might open our eyes,
For that to searched, each
Other to long as at night,
The sun want to laugh at us
As over blinded from its beauty....
You must joy by - the Sun,
We have blinded from you…
Love to sun............. for that it keep our lives warm! ! ! ! ! ! ! it care for us!
Makes you feel so much better when the sun comes out doesn't it? ...lovely write Tsira...Fi 10+++
A wonderful celebration of the sunlight. Great work Tsira. Best wishes, Andrew
Out doing the other, The sun want to laugh at us As over blinded from its beauty.... You must joy by - the Sun, We have blinded from you… CP
You thaw in a smile... the sun wants to laugh at us, as blinded over by its beauty. Shine sun, shine, that Tsira may guide us to your smile and beauty, for in her you brightness fills our souls. a 10, Tsira
a read giving much rejoice...yes; the sun through its morn, brings joy and freshness in all beings...how poorly we respond to its grace ignoring the beauty of morn hours! good work, Tsira...thanks...10
Your poem is filled with light, Tsira. It is warming to the soul and uplifting to the spirit.10, for you. Kind regards, Sandra
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We don't get a lot of sun here Tsira, but when we do we party :) 10