Cover me with sunshine
Wrap me in the whitest snow
Soothe me under Sun's glow
Let me sleep on clouds divine.
Awash me in silver light
Sprinkling from Moon like rain
Simple, pure, unstained.
Warm my heart with a sudden smile
Let me enjoy it more than a while.
And color me yellow.
2 comments:
Okay, you must know that it's me. I have another question about your poem (or prose, whatever you want to call it). Why have you decided to call the Sun and Moon as if they are entities in themselves?
Aren't they?
Why shouldn't they be?
;)
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