These things are not all fun and games, do I have to bring in Digit to make a point lol..

Laughing
Your fear shows
A night on watch

Crying
There’s a noise
Could be my door

Screaming
I rush out
Oh its you Mum.

Sunku as all poetry should be adaptable to all situations, take care all there are bad things about.
Can we write of them ???
Yours, Ian..

Springtime
I hear tones
of nature speak

grass blades
earth's insects
animal life

awoke
from their
winter slumber

The moon
Waxing, waning
In and out

Mood swing
With tide
High and low

Your feelings
Toward me
Fade in and out

I Raise My Glass

I raise my glass to you
You who has stolen my heart
And my mind.

I raise my glass to you
You who I worship
Above all others.

I raise my glass to you
In salute of our love
And hope that it lasts forever.

I raise my glass to you
Simply because I love to see you smile
And my heart you beguile.

I raise my glass to you
To see the look in your eyes
And the love you can’t disguise.

I raise my glass to you
Because it’s a great tasting wine
But you taste better.

I once knew a man,
from distant lands,
he crossed ocean of fear,
in wonder of there and here,
he was impatient, he didn't like when and then,
but he preferred when,
when it came to how,
he worked hard, he wanted it now,
well father Time showed him who's boss,
he gave him T's to cross,
and i's to dot,
who would have thought,
how to stop,
he did not stop,
everywhere there were spots of dots,
as the T's became cross,
you see the T's wanted to be i's,

Winter
Is over
spring is here

Showers
are coming
new life rebirths

I hear
migrant birds
from far away

Micro
minis now
trending big time

Three piece
suits wearing
eastern looks

Teasing
onlookers
to see more

sweet breeze
or howling gale
I fly by it

I am
a dry leaf
not held by weight

I will
love until
I crumble

back home
winter wind
left bristle-burns

content
safe and warm
still carry cold storms

my veins
remember
and miss the thrill