Saturday, April 4, 2015

Sun on my Face

There comes a time when you know
And, any doubt you had is gone
Replaced by something warm and bright. 
When the clouds clear and the gloom lifts
You can finally see where you are.

Today, I turn my face up to the sun
I breathe in the sweetness of the soft breeze
For the first time in a long time I see
And, it's beautiful.  


1 comment:

Sandra said...

I feel the warmth upon my face, my eyes see the beauty.. My mind knows it's there.. But maybe one day my heart will feel it again.. Maybe