April 21, 2010 | Poem
The Sun
The sun is smiling down at me today, as I walk along my merry little way.
The sun blew me a gentle kiss as well and I can feel it's power and warmth.
I love the sun and the moon as well...but the sun never tells it's secrets like the moon does.
I love to play in the sun, as it shines brightly down on me.
I can even see my shadow, cause of the sun, unlike the moon can.
It is my dearest friend, the sun is to me.
I can see it winking at me, and feel the heat on my skin.
The suns' love, did win my heart...
and I will always be it's best friend too.