Wednesday, June 16

Jill my friend...



She is Jill, my friend. 
She just doesn't like rain and keeps her coat dry and clean.
Rainy days are gloomy days for her... 
Come rain, she gazes out praying for a little warmth and sunshine.
 What she is frightened of is the lightning and the thunder. 
Come lightning and thunder, 
she creeps under my cot and ensures her safety.
She is Jill, my friend.

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