Gleaming rays of sunlight,
Poke feebly through storm clouds last evening
And this morning,
Ah, this morning;
It shines full force,
Driving away the last vestiges of winters chill.
It is strange to have such joy on the morn’ of such a somber holiday/
But today, I will say rejoice!
The rain and the winter and the snow has passed,
Or is there more to come?
Oh!
But the bright sun shine hurts my poor eyes!
3 comments:
Spring rulz! I guess. I hear it's nice out, but I'm stuck in my cubicle.
it's a great feeling to wake up to that!
In California the sun is often too bright, so hats are nice as a means of a shade!
Have a joyous Easter, Joey!
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