Treasure Island

Vera Sidhwa


Sprinkles


Sprinkles of rain,
And sprinkles of showers,
Sprinkles of stars,
Are sprinkles of power.


I thought one sprinkle,
Would do it for me today.
But I stayed to get more,
Maybe I would find more in the sun's happy ray.

Red, yellow and chocolate,
Sprinkles,
Danced on my cake,
Which with sprinkles I did bake.


Sprinkles of confetti,
Spoonfuls of it.
Sprinkles of fire flames,
When it was lit.


The sprinkles of my life have lit it up.

Submitted: Saturday, July 06, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 17, 2013

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