The Sun Is Smiling

While watching
the back of the peach maker
the sun is smiling.

While listening
to the voice of the singing gardener
the sun is smiling.

While touching the gentle grasses
as they sway in the wind
the sun is smiling.

The sun is smiling
and it made me smile too.

poem by Marites C. Cayetano
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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