Sunday playing wasting time
wishing for her dreams.
wanting fun with butterflies
and boats afloat a stream.
Sunday laughing making tales
of dolphins, birds and fish.
cresting waves with open sails
disappearing with a wish.
Sunday holding with small hands
her hopes for all to see,
Her wants and needs and all her plans
on show for you and me.
Sunday raining nowhere to play
except inside her room.
There's nothing left to do today
'cept play to forget the gloom.
wishing for her dreams.
wanting fun with butterflies
and boats afloat a stream.
Sunday laughing making tales
of dolphins, birds and fish.
cresting waves with open sails
disappearing with a wish.
Sunday holding with small hands
her hopes for all to see,
Her wants and needs and all her plans
on show for you and me.
Sunday raining nowhere to play
except inside her room.
There's nothing left to do today
'cept play to forget the gloom.
Adding your comment:
a good poem 
