Where's My Sunshine
No joy, no laughter, no fun.
My days are dark because i have no sun.
Cloudy with rain, no warmth, just cold.
No birds singing, no flowers blooming.
Just wind blowing, and thunderstorms.
I miss the sun, i was much happier then.
Now just sad and gloomy, fog blinding, so
the way i can not see.
If the sun only knew how important it was
to me.
Copyright © Malcolm Burrell | Year Posted 2020
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