AH WARM SUN
June 7, 2000
Ah! warm sun!
You take away my chills;
Deep down in my bones
Your medicine spills.
Gone is the ache;
The drawing of muscles.
Your warmth ever soothes me
From chills inner tussels.
Too much of a good thing;
I know I'll soon feel;
But for me right now,
You cure all my ills.
I really should stop
Soaking up your rays;
For my skin will soon burn
And the then peel away.
By:Sheila Weaver
AKA: PEACEFULLY
I was feeling a chill from the air conditioned house so I sat in the sun. This pleased me and my husband because I got warm and he didn't have to turn off the air conditioning
Ah! warm sun!
You take away my chills;
Deep down in my bones
Your medicine spills.
Gone is the ache;
The drawing of muscles.
Your warmth ever soothes me
From chills inner tussels.
Too much of a good thing;
I know I'll soon feel;
But for me right now,
You cure all my ills.
I really should stop
Soaking up your rays;
For my skin will soon burn
And the then peel away.
By:Sheila Weaver
AKA: PEACEFULLY
I was feeling a chill from the air conditioned house so I sat in the sun. This pleased me and my husband because I got warm and he didn't have to turn off the air conditioning
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