The Sun Is Shining
Although I feel down
all I have to do is look out my window,
the sun is shining on my frown,
its warm rays touch the trees
inviting the neigbohood birds to sing,
celebrating the golden stage
which lights up my face feeling its glow,
a moment of therapy without medication.
Copyright © Sonia Walker | Year Posted 2020
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