Hello budding poets!
Here is my poem of the day, enjoy reading!
Saturday…
Saturday morning, the sun is shining again,
Even if we are shivering, we no longer feel the pain.
Life goes on, people are going out,
Fear no longer exerts its clout.
We hear children laughing and playing in the parks,
The joy of living brightens their eyes with gentle sparks,
We have the impression that nothing can reach them,
This holy innocence is as precious as a gem.
In the streets of Paris, couples are holding hands,
No matter their age, they are still making plans,
They live their love in the open,
As if their dreams can never be broken.
Families are united, friends strengthen their ties,
Hope appears in the cloudless sky,
The world is reborn from its ashes like a phoenix,
There is nothing we cannot fix…
Hope you enjoyed this poem. Have a lovely weekend 🙂
