The Poetry of cecil

Sunlight, follows rain,
As everybody know,
Sunlight, mixed with rain,
Makes a lovely rainbow.

Just as rain sings a song,
Like the melody of your voice,
With rhythmic scales, to sing along,
A fugue, my favorite choice,

And when its gone,
And the rains are over,
I have your voice alone,
And your smile, a rainbow.



cecil’s poetry