The Girl In Yellow
It was Sunday afternoon
As I walked down the road
Of puddle and mud.
The sky was crying
With her cheeks that’s gray
Like a baby in the crib.
And then I saw
This girl dressed in yellow
Smiling sweetly at me.
She waved at me
And I responded
With an honest wave.
She bids goodbye
And I continued to walk
To my destination.
The sky was crying
Yet i felt happy
Because a girl smiled at me.
And that was how
The girl in yellow
Changed the gloomy day.
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