I have wandered far
Following a star
That leads my way
To a brighter day,
She is quite bright
Lighting up night,
And during the day
She duly hides away.
She's the apple of my eye,
A tasty treat to aptly eat
Without being a pig in a sty
With the vision of derision.
Shine my sunshine on myself
Directing me from my stealth.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 16/03/2016
A past poem that I didn't post.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
Following a star
That leads my way
To a brighter day,
She is quite bright
Lighting up night,
And during the day
She duly hides away.
She's the apple of my eye,
A tasty treat to aptly eat
Without being a pig in a sty
With the vision of derision.
Shine my sunshine on myself
Directing me from my stealth.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 16/03/2016
A past poem that I didn't post.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
I love looking at the night time stars also following my favourite singing stars.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Greetings Yvonne. This piece is about Cheryl. I wrote so many about her that I thought not suitable to post as it was a pipe dream - but I've changed my mind now and have started to post them. I like the pretty stars. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.
Delete