Count all the stars,
count all the moon light.
Count all the bird songs
that bring their delight.
And when you're
done counting
here's what to do
take that number,
multiply by two.
The number is still
not as great as
the gifts I receive
from you,
there is
always more fun
when I am
with you. Happy Sunday. Today is a good day for listening. Can you write a poem about something you hear? Have fun.
