Terry Cunningham Poet Rhyme

No Sunshine, Is Mine

Away from the sun,  
    Ice cold has settled in;
No warmth,  no ray's;          
              Gone,
    is the brightness;
That once filled the moments,
     of all your days...

A cold wind,  blows strong;
  Allowing no entrance,
   Dusk till Dawn...

  A soft sleep,
     Though rare;
Releases your mind,
   from the frigid chilled air,
  allowing you too dream;
  Though skepticle, you dare...

 Quickly you embrace,
As you dream of the warmth,
     That once filled you with happiness;
  As you dream of the smile,
    that glowed from her face...

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Cynthia Alvez August 22, 2012 at 10:30 PM Ah, the heart speaks in this very touching verse. Cynthia Terry Cunningham August 23, 2012 at 7:15 AM If you ever have the chance to read pitter,pitter, pat. Both are written about my little girl,whom is back east.. I miss dearly, Daily.. TC