PINK GLOW EVERYWHERE
Today both in the kitchen and the front bedroom,
It seemed that the world was as pink as blossom bloom,
I do see most things through rose coloured glasses,
But not literally and it seems brighter as the day passes.
A soft glow on the keyboard as each poem I do write,
The paper for our lesson is pink yet I know it’s white,
The tiles in the kitchen seem to have such a pretty glow,
In fact it is there even when out front I decide to go.
Then I looked up to the window and our glorious tree
Was bright pink and the sunshine came through it you see,
Causing a pink glow filling everywhere with delight,
One of the wonders of the world came to my sight.
Yes, right here in our home the whole place turned pink,
My eyes were not going wrong and I did stop to think
How kind our Father is in his glorious heaven above,
When He sends a glimpse of heaven with a kiss of love.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson 25 May 2005