The post man arrives.
The doorbell rings.
The Living room sudenly fills
The doorbell rings.
The Living room sudenly fills
with happy voices.
Letters........letters.......letters.
every body is alarted.
The post card is given by the post man
Only one?
Disappointed words expresses and
Eagerness are shown
Wanting to know
For whom the card belongs.
In amusement to what is received,
She holds the picture of the smiling sun.
On it amasing words are writen:
YOU ARE MY SUN SHINE.
Her heart is joyful,
As she repeats those wonderful words silently.
Though the sender remains unknown,
Yet the meaning is absorbed.
A short prayer is recited
Dear Lord the owner of the sun,
Thank you for such a message.
I do believe,
YOU ARE MY SUN SHINE.
Antipolo- the Philipines; February 14, 2002
Letters........letters.......letters.
every body is alarted.
The post card is given by the post man
Only one?
Disappointed words expresses and
Eagerness are shown
Wanting to know
For whom the card belongs.
In amusement to what is received,
She holds the picture of the smiling sun.
On it amasing words are writen:
YOU ARE MY SUN SHINE.
Her heart is joyful,
As she repeats those wonderful words silently.
Though the sender remains unknown,
Yet the meaning is absorbed.
A short prayer is recited
Dear Lord the owner of the sun,
Thank you for such a message.
I do believe,
YOU ARE MY SUN SHINE.
Antipolo- the Philipines; February 14, 2002
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