#WritcoPoemPrompt13
Filtering rays of sunshine,
Brighten up my day,
My heart swells with hope and pride,
Keen for the glories coming my way...
The gentle breeze does not subside
It appears to be here to stay
All is fair with life and more
Endless summer's abound we pray
Onward bliss we now adore
Frequent like a child whom plays
Summer dreams tally the score
Nature's why we all are gay

© Tjwms