Opening the door
Thank you says the Sunny Day
With the glint of blue sky
In his glasses.
His hair is white
As he has a frothy cup
Of Cappuccino in his hand
That can reach into the stratosphere.
Your welcome, I say.
I like his kind of weather, a smile.
Thank you says the Sunny Day
With the glint of blue sky
In his glasses.
His hair is white
As he has a frothy cup
Of Cappuccino in his hand
That can reach into the stratosphere.
Your welcome, I say.
I like his kind of weather, a smile.