drifting softly came she did
in front of me with all the glitter
i thought it was a morning dew
which caught a straying naughty beam
the voice was tender with a hint of joy
and a look which took my breath away
did she speak ..yes she did
she spoke of something which touched my soul
let me think..what I've done
to be blessed with a sparkle so rare
what it may i hardly care
but i do know sunshine is here ....
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3 comments:
beautiful! indeed a sunshine write :)
Thank you sajna...comments from you...they are always worth treasuring :)
The prism of poetry is in front of the sunlight splitting it into a million more images...
keep writing.
wishes.
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