Light,
Sunlight,
Pierces through,
The blue sky.
Painting with colours,
The butterflies,
That fly.



Sunlight




Light,
Sunlight,
Pierces through,
The blue sky.
Painting with colours,
The butterflies,
That fly.

Light,
Sunlight,
Pierces through,
The dancing wind.
Kisses through the eyes,
The beautiful mind.

Light,
Sunlight,
Gives beautiful,
Colours to the rainbow.
Come, pierce with joy,
Into my heart filled with sorrow.

Light,
Sunlight,
Makes the birds,
To spread their wings.
Also wakes up,
The lazy cuckoo, that sings.

Light,
Sunlight,
Pierces through,
The passing water.
Brings brightness,
To all the things that matter.

By:- GSVasukumar




Poetry by g.s.vasu
Read 558 times
Written on 2006-12-05 at 19:33

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