5/03/2012



Ol' Mr Sunshine
by S.Gonzalez





Looking above towards the blue sky,
I look to my right, there's not even a dog,
I look to my left and no one there too,
but old' Mr. Sunshine,

Beams his smile down,


The wind coursing through the clouds;
Whirling it's currents across the lights,
That is brought by our giant star,





I lay in the grass with the breeze to comfort;
nature is the healer in which refuge is taken,
Join me in the grass and sun,
In the glorious space of creation,
That thus sends us such splendor,

basking,dying and far reaching light, 
in which reminds me of night's promise,


bathe in the waters of the elements;
it's the Age of Aquarius,
Because it exists,
In my simple mind.

Then sunsets that cause my dreams to flee,
And leaving me to enjoy such memories.