As the rays of the setting sun,
prepare to say goodbye for the day,
they stop, they halt and listen to what she has to say,
her voice is music, her face brings a cheer,
the rays beg the sun, let us be here,
this moment is one to savour for ever,
the sun says come again with the moon,
and shine on her that her radiance may,
spread cheer and happiness on all with her today.
Sunday, June 18, 2006
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2 comments:
A very nice poem!
nice one dude... write few more so that i m able to catch the exact theme ;)
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