Monday, March 15, 2010

Winter Sun

I love the sun in winter!
But time flies, winter subsides
The sun takes charge
And i don't remain the same.

~ Rysha Hamza


  1. I love the tinge of energy and youthfulness in the poem...

  2. There is a childishness in the poem I like.

    I remember, when I was very young, I tried to remind myself during the winter, that a time will come when the sun will feel unbearable, and cold water will feel blessed. And this simple fact seemed so incredible that I had a hard time convincing myself.