Thursday, February 21, 2008


The sun is shining brightly
Can you see the sun
The sun is shining warmly
Can you feel the warmth

The day is dull
The sky a dismal one
The clouds of grey
A world full of frowns

But not for me
Planted firmly
Upon this face of mine
A smile so broad

A voice I heard
It whispered in my ear
It spoke of life
Of things held dear

A voice full of promise
A voice of authority
A voice so charming
A voice again I long to hear