Sunshine is born
She Radiates warmth
But like her mother
She’ll be a ball of fire
And like her father
She’ll be a high-flyer
When she is grown
She won’t bicker
Or moan
And like her Nana
She’ll be a live wire
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Vivian Zems
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May 28, 2017 at 10:51 pm
Refreshing to read
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May 28, 2017 at 10:54 pm
Thank you 😊
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May 28, 2017 at 11:21 pm
That was a fun read!
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May 28, 2017 at 11:23 pm
Thank you 😊
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May 29, 2017 at 12:14 am
Hahaaaa
It’s interesting one ☝🏾
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May 29, 2017 at 12:17 am
Thank you 🙂
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May 29, 2017 at 3:29 am
Reblogged this on Brainy Versatility.
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May 29, 2017 at 8:09 am
Cool! Thanks 🙂
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May 29, 2017 at 10:35 am
I love it. Well written.
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May 29, 2017 at 7:37 pm
Thank you!
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May 29, 2017 at 10:55 am
High-flying fireball, eh? Cool write.
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May 29, 2017 at 10:56 am
Thanks
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May 29, 2017 at 11:48 am
Hahaha…
Wonderful poem here.. Keep it up Vivian.
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May 29, 2017 at 11:50 am
I love the way you paint your words. It’s a rare virtue. Quite unique..
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May 29, 2017 at 11:56 am
Perhaps if I had the same father as yours. I think I would surely be writing great like you do now.. Lol. Nice poem.
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May 29, 2017 at 11:59 am
Wow! This is lovely. Just wondering what inspired you to craft this poem. Nice one. Vivian
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May 29, 2017 at 12:02 pm
High up is the sun; shining in her glory and described well by a genius.
Good job here Vivian. I love it…
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May 29, 2017 at 6:54 pm
Thank you 😊
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May 31, 2017 at 1:17 am
Very creative!
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May 31, 2017 at 10:29 am
Thank you😊
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May 31, 2017 at 4:14 pm
Loved the brightness and joyfulness You presented here! Lovely piece!
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May 31, 2017 at 4:16 pm
Thank you!
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