Where Are You Going Without Me

Where are you going without me? 
Said the cloud to the sunbeam
As it gaily danced across the sky.
I am going to kiss the flowers, 
Join the birds in song, 
And warm the butterflies.

I won't be long she sang out, 
Her voice was light and gay.
I cannot tarry to talk any longer, 
For a sunbeam this is a perfect day.

I'll tickle the wings of bumble bees, 
I'll tiptoe through the meadows,
Play hopscotch in the gentle rain; 
When the day is almost over
I'll return to play hide and seek
With you again.

12 noon
September 8, 2003

(since 2003 I have added more to this poem)...

Cynthia
A Poet Who Loves To Sing
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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January 29, 2013 at 10:37 AM
That was a pleasant read. And it made me smile. Kind of like a warm fuzzy. Nice job and I thank you for sharing it. The sun seems a little bit brighter today thanks to you. Keep it up. Rockman :-)
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January 31, 2013 at 9:47 AM
Rockman, What a lovely compliment! I thank you for visiting my pages.
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