Little Things.....

Ireena Sarangi

Abstract Children

Ireena Sarangi

Abstract Children

1 min

English Poem : #17339 English Poem Abstract : #9046

happy perfect children rainy sunshine enjoy english-poem mother daughter little things rainy day

We were running slightly late but that's okay,

She said -" let us enjoy a bit more on this lovely rainy day."

Life may not be perfect but there is nothing to whine about,

Enjoying little things in life with my little sunshine.

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