A child of summer blessed by sun
who blessed her with his light
his nurturing warmth, rays golden
his never ebbing, only changing light.
Wherever that child goes she lights up
each and every soul that is around her
with her love, warmth and humour
so abundant yet so very refined.
Flowers start to bloom asplendour
Fruits start to ripe with sweetness
Birds start to sing enchanting song
to celebrate her presence among them.
Morning starts with her eyes opening
Sun shines with her smile, laughter
Her sad face makes clouds shower
When she sleeps the world is aslumber.
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
4 comments:
I like the simplicity in your poems. They help in understanding and they are filled with emotions.
And, this particular one (when read in a new tab), since is properly inclined with your header, adds that extra oomph to the poem. The image complements your lines and vice versa very very well.
Simple and sweet! Keep writing!!!
dear bros,
i too prefer to keep them simple, my favourite poet in english was wordsworth.. absolutely simple and i could understand him when i was hardly 11 or 12 years old.
i adore poets like shakespeare but prefer wordsworth when it comes to my own writing.
thanks for liking these very simple poems.
You made my hair stand on end... the power of simplicity....
YOU ARE AWESOME...
dear amm,
thanks. :)
best wishes,
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