Today is Friday, which means that I have to write a poem. ( Blog a poem.) So, here it goes:
Sunny Times 😎
The sun is up high,
and the clouds have slept,
in the sky the birds fly back,
to the place they remember as home,
The sun sets as slow as is can,
So the sunny times stay and come again.
I also did another one because it is just better that way:
The wind touches my face and sweeps me away ,
To places the sky awaits,
Like the beach where the wind sways with a mix of cool air,
and to home where I will always share.