Pinkish clouds weighted down <br />Sits atop the far edge of the lake <br />Waiting to be heated <br />Painted and floated <br />To let the lid open <br />For the Sun to rise <br />To rise and smile <br />Up in the sky <br />Warming up <br />My frozen cold world.... <br />Nah.... my whole universe...!<br /><br />Rowving Smith<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-for-the-sun-4/
