the sun and the wind
he brushes the cobweb clouds away,
and spreads joy with his every ray
he knocks the obese bees awake,
she gives the dew-kissed leaves a shake
she coaxes baby buds to bloom,
he paints rainbows in every room
their dusty hands and parental pride,
oh! why don't we see their gentle side
and spreads joy with his every ray
he knocks the obese bees awake,
she gives the dew-kissed leaves a shake
she coaxes baby buds to bloom,
he paints rainbows in every room
their dusty hands and parental pride,
oh! why don't we see their gentle side
1 comment:
Many of us forget to see things in different views, some see only the negative and some see only the positive. If we strike a balance, then our understanding of things would be so vast and productive. Nice poem.
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