Muriel's Poetry

HERE COMES THE SUN

We've   had a year of darkness and fear

Distancing and masks and isolation the norm

Winter was long and cold and drear

But here comes the sun

There has been some joy along the way

Phone calls and drawings of matchstick men

Acts of kindness cheering a lonely day

But here comes the sun

So be of good cheer cast away the dark year

Easter has come with hope of new birth

As joy followed grief that first Easter time

Behold - here comes the SON

                                                 Muriel Pierce