The sun is shining in Cairo,
and it's always hot in Mumbai.
Seam's it rain's everywhere I go,
I should watch the weather guy.
The clouds will come back,
the sky will be dark and grey.
Tired of wearing this mack,
hopefully some other day.
I really do like a sunny day
the world seams much better,
I just wish the sun would stay,
life would seam more sweeter.
David Darbyshire
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sun-5/
