A Little Boy
A little boy
World so bright
Rain falls down
But still there's light
Through his eyes
The world is good
Looking, loving
As he should
It's simple to him
The clouds aren't gloom
The rain will make
The flowers bloom
You may very well wonder
what it is to me
That I, myself
Could possibly see
I see the rain
And look right passed
My beautiful rainbow
He's come at last
On a rainy day
With only clouds in sight
I see my silver lining
He's my brightest light
9/26/2017
Copyright © Sarah Sublett | Year Posted 2017
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