A day of beauty;
I stand in the sun, shirt off
feeling its warm caress on
the smoothness of my skin,
It’s beautiful-
the clouds play hide and seek
sudden shadows that shade
the warming rays, and I lift
my anxious eyes, counting the minutes till
they will roll off and let
the sun’s face pop out again.
the sun’s kiss on my skin
what a pure, simple pleasure
to feel and enjoy!
©GayUganda 30 November 2008
Ha princess. Memories of home, enough pointers for you to work out where.
2 comments:
I love the poem! :-)
Beautiful.
Gives one ideas... :D
*But, the pointers are lost on me. :-(
Where is that??
Thanks, I loved the Poem too...I could feel it outside and inside.
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