Outside is storm.
I am at home
Sit alone
In the calm.
The cup of tea
Now with me-
Big and warm
With piece of harm.
Leaves are not shy,
And trees are crying
Because of the storm,
But I am at home.
Suddenly I see,
That Sun is with me-
It is my mummy-
I become funny.
I love Her and kiss:
Be with me, please!
We always are together-
In the bad weather,
In the good weather-
She is my treasure!
My Friend
© Copyright: Мария Корнеева 3, 2017
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