Little Faces

A poem describing the faces and "moods" of the sky.

When I look up at the sky,

A million faces going by,

Little hearts,

Bright blue art,

When I look up at the sky.

In the nighttime sky,

Their little eyes twinkle by,

Each little face,

Each full of grace,

In the nighttime sky.

When the thunder crashes on,

They go to sleep with a yawn,

As the thunder booms, 

And the lightning flash,

They sleep peacefully on. 

Their little faces amuse,

Free of scratch or bruise,

Perfect little eyes,

Perfect little smiles,

Their little faces trudge on by.

Reviews

[Tex]

Aysia this is a great write. it is very sweet. I love the rhythm and flow of this. It just puts a smile on my face.

Well done.

If you get a chance, I would love to know what you think of a song I wrote for the 10 year old girls in my life, it is: "Jonathan - My True Love (song)" it is meant to be fun for them to sing. I know you are much older than them but value your opinion any way.

I gave you very high marks for this great poem!

[Aysia]

Thanks so much! And sure I'll check it out (:

[Tex]

this is in my favs so i re-visited it today... thank you again for this lovely piece.

[Aysia]

Oh you're welcome :)