Warm Sunshine
My world has gone asunder
from these darkened days.
Longing to be in the warm sunshine,
or with a cool breeze in the shade.
Will they be able to break me?
These forever lasting winter blues.
How I long to be in the warm sunshine,
walking in the grass without my shoes.
Spring shall be here soon I hope?
With fresh blossoms once again in bloom.
Oh, how I long to be in the warm sunshine,
as this house has begun to feel like a tomb.
Smiling as the sun peeks through the clouds
on these dreary long dark days.
Longing to be in the warm sunshine,
where these winter blues will be kept at bay.
Dan Kearley:2-11-15
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