#12 (A Sunny Day)

 A SUNNY DAY 


A sunny day will it be

Full of life, saturated with glee

Let no one ruin this spectacle,

For this day's important, you'll see!


Cheer has driven gloom away

Happiness is here, and has come to stay!

Cherished people, beautiful people,

It's a magnificent, sunny day!


It has rained for ages long,

Wherein the wind blew, loud and strong.

Today is the day we

Idolise the right, and boycott the wrong.


Humanity for now has seen enough,

Building up to be resilient and tough

Now is the moment we

Soften the hard, smoothen the rough.


Time we know, as the king of change,

It's ways effective yet very strange!

Thanks to it, humanity has now,

Thoughts pertaining to a greater range.


Let's do away with the sorrowful flags,

Sulphur words and persistent nags,

This be now, a happy world,

Smiling, laughing, full of gags!!


Through big hearts, understanding eyes,

Full of fun yet unexpectedly wise,

Give three cheers for yourself,

Tomorrow, shall a new sun rise. 


-F. Julian

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