Blinking in the midst of stars
Trees dancing to thou tunes
Hailing thy name to come to their aid
Scores of eyes pepping through a hole
Trying to experience the breeze of summer
Scratching walls to view thy image
Masses throng in thy hut
Thy attitude bow stones
Tickling from South to North, East to West
Thy stoops in all corners
Always the Usain Bolt among thy peers
All glitters are gold with thee
Thou art more lovely and compassionate
Dull moments come not against thee
Always with broadcasting mind
And set to relieve persons from distress
Always the lamp-light for others to walk through
FAMZS MEDIA 