(the Sunshine Seeks My Little Room)

The sunshine seeks my little room
To tell me Paris streets are gay;
That children cry the lily bloom
All up and down the leafy way;
That half the town is mad with May,
With flame of flag and boom of bell:
For Carnival is King to-day;
So pen and page, awhile farewell.

by Robert William Service

Comments (2)

a poem of a special place and time...sounds like he is going to have a lot of fun :)
What a joyful little poem. Good start to my day!