He just wanted it to be serene
that was exactly his wish
he did came as he wishes
almost everything was in places
joy was all over his face
he became a performer in the rain
shouting and shooting in the air
it was a beautiful to comprehend
never want to missed it on any day
diamond was seen in his eyes
no single joy was left behind
he was seen with his joyful friend's
as the sun was out all those days
they want it again
they joy was all they want
it was not hard as the have
never will they forget it was their likes.
right now he is on the foam watching the sky
he just wants another day of the sun
he has been praying for when it will come
surely it still arrived
it will still be available as it used to be
just now is not his time to come
if it coming it would go away
not wasting anytime on a single day
I think it is an angel in the day
but what is holding it up there?
could it be so true as they say?
maybe it is not yet his time.
he finally knows it now
he just have to endure this time
but it was something he likes
he must be having it too much that's why
cheer up they will come a time
the sun will not rare
that's when you know what you have
everything are important everytime
do not take them for granted
always try to appreciate
they are important when you need them.
The person in this poem fancy the season so much, but right now, it seems they are no much sun, and he complaints of the weather everytime.
when we talked about it, I let him know that every season are important, that is why we have to appreciate each season of the year.
