In this room
The sun always shines
Tiny smiles, twinkling little stars
All aglow against the sounds
Of first words and laughter
My clouds dissipate when I enter
For this is heaven on earth
The land of the most innocent minds
With so much time on their hands
I am greeted
Scrawny arms wrap around my legs
Wide eyes look up to meet mine
Am I worthy
Of all that they have placed in my heart?
We gather to watch the cardinals
Pecking at seeds through the snow
Our window, a floor to ceiling portal
To the world
All anew, nothing askew
Because this is the land
Of sunshine

For Open Link Night at dVerse…a little late for Mary’s poetic prompt which asked us to reflect on rooms or a room. I chose a room where I spend a significant portion of my day.