Sparkle
Don't ever let your sparkle
disappear from your eyes.
Don't let somebody steal it
(sometimes jealous people try).
On days when it's been raining,
I wonder where mine's gone,
then I see you and remember
it was with yours all along.
disappear from your eyes.
Don't let somebody steal it
(sometimes jealous people try).
On days when it's been raining,
I wonder where mine's gone,
then I see you and remember
it was with yours all along.
This poem is copyright (©) Lawrence Moore 2023

About the Writer
Lawrence Moore
Lawrence has been writing poems - some silly, some serious - since childhood. He lives in Portsmouth, England with his husband Matt and nine mostly well behaved cats. He has poetry published at, among others, Dreich, Pink Plastic House, Fevers of the Mind, Sarasvati and The Madrigal.