Today a special sunbeam

With a gentle velvet touch

Came sparkling through  my window

And danced upon on my cheek.

It wasn’t just a sunbeam

I know because I peeked

I saw that sunbeam’s shadow

Get funky on the wall.

That sunbeam was quite cheeky,

It shimmied around the room,

And used my sparkly bracelet

To ignite a disco ball.

That sunbeam saw me peeking

Its shadow turned around

And said “Why, hello Madam,”

Then giggled and was gone.

And then a million sunbeams

Burst in through my window,

And found all sorts of sparkles

To bounce their beams upon.

I miss that special sunbeam,

I think of  her each day,

She sparkles in my heart-space

In her unique sparkly way.