A Soul made of Sunshine
A soul made of sunshine
is what they say i am
too bold to define
an innocent lamb
if i didnt have my sun-soul
what would i be?
black as coal?
a crying plea
I need my sunflower heart
to continue to survive
my positivity keeps me apart
i can no longer deprive
sunshine bursting at my seams
cannot contain such wondrous beams
rays of yellow
through my skin cannot refrain
beginning to grow
this is all i need, no longer afraid.
This poem is about:
Me