The Sun shines brightly in the sky
Warming the face, blinding the eye.
A cold wind blows but here inside
It could be summer I decide
As memories of yesterday,
Of those we love who came to stay,
Flood back to fan the inner flame
That burns so in the hearts they claim.
Life bringer staring down at me
Can it be so that this you see?
Reflection
November 8, 2009 by Jan Freeman


a happy poem jan, it goes well with my mood
i’m enjoying the 15min walk in the sunshine i take everyday to the post office for work. today i was at the traffic lights & the sun was beating down on my face & i closed my eyes, listened to the traffic & smiled to myself; it was a nice feeling
Hi,
Thanks, glad you liked it. Your words are near poetical in themselves