Sunshine (A poem)

O Sunshine, my sunshine.
Shine on me as it’s divine.

I love to bathe in your golden light.
It’s delightful like daffodils in sight.

A belle of ball besotted a bard, on a string.
I write this ode inferring you and sing.

Fancy your beauty as a sweet splendor;
An enchantress to my eye, yet so tender.

Adoring in spree, I’m busy like bee.
Admiring in spree, I dance in glee.

O Sunshine, my sunshine.
Shine on me as you’re mine.

~By J George Thomas (aka Aebin)

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