Poem -

MAKE YOUR SUN

MAKE YOUR SUN

Sometimes, Life isn't happy and it'll try to bring you down...

Same with the World...

If you're deserving of it...

Have a good day...

Come back when you are not...

Sometimes, things have a way of bringing you down...

In the World of Racing...

There's always One Winner...

When it's Cloudy...

When it can last for Days, sometimes...

Not a drop of Rain...

A Sign...

​​​​​​Life isn't trying to drown you?

Don't get complacent?

Wait five minutes...

It can change...

When the Sun has disappeared...

​​​​​​Time to make your own?

Now, the next question...

Where are you going to put it?

If you think of the other place where it doesn't shine...

Demon Be Gone!

In the name of Jesus...

You must Flee...

?

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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Bernadete van d...

“Wait 5 minutes, it can change”.
Yes, everything can change in the blink of an eye. 
P.S.  Beautiful uplifting song. 
Thank you for sharing, lovely bird.   B 

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sparrowsong

Hello Bernadete...

Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

Best Wishes and Blessings...

lovely bird

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