Sunny Dispostion
inside his mind the sun never hides
it never slumbers or forgets to shine.
he likes to close his eyes and let it take over
when its cold it touches him from within.
its beautiful inside his soul
when the world is cold
when the wind slaps him hard
when destiny keeps pulling his goal farther away
there is a sun in his soul
that keeps that sweet smile bright, beaming
and in his world its always day.
Copyright © Marion Mwangi | Year Posted 2016
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