Thoughts & Poetry

Sunshine

To whom do I owe such happiness I feel?
For the one who makes me anticipate to see the morning light once again

For making the sky brighter than it seems and
For making the flowers bloom though it’s not spring

For making the world seem like a better place
Even if in truth it’s full of danger and plagues

Ah, alas!
Now I know…

The sun has never shone this bright until you came along
My sweet sunshine.

A corporate tough cookie with the soul of a gypsy. Professional bathroom singer. Teacher. Poet. A light-eyed dreamer who nitpicks for a living as she waits for redamancy.

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