To be the Warmth
Oh so warm is the bright hug from the sun,
raining down sunshine on all the green.
Warm is the touch of petals and leaves,
as is the sound of chimes and wind through trees.
Warm is the sunset late in the day,
to the crickets singing through the night.
Warm is the children playing and running
and the roaring of the river gushing.
Warm is the fire in the hearth at home
as is the hand you so much love to hold.
Warm is what you can be to banish the cold.
So be warm from your head to the tips of your toes,
and be a warm sun for all to behold.
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