TO MY RAY OF SUN

He was a sunny baby
                Born onto the hard ground
And all his life he tried to make happy
                Everyone around.

He often failed no matter
                As most are born hard
Having inherited all the hardships
                From parents torn apart.

Sunny babies are very rare
                And their way is hard
Nevertheless their rays of sun
                Enlighten the others’ bun.

It is rather hard to be happy
                If you give away all your heart
Rough hands will always try to break
                A little bit away.

And if your heart gets broken
              And the life tries to change the way,
The sunny person will take his turn
              To start a blossoming day.

The weather is never even,
              Sunny days may be beaten by storm,
But the rain of sunshine inside his soul
             Will be fighting the gloom to glow.

And that little torch of sunshine
               Lightening his way in the dark   
Will fly up to the sky
                To make the night look bright
For someone
                Who still makes behind.

I started the poem
                On a happy morning
With the sun up in the blue.
As it went on and on
                All has gone wrong
And it took a wrong turn
                To make me feel forlorn.