Sunshine

A few will remember that I called Pam Babydoll, but to some, a few select some, will know that i also called her my Sunshine:

Sunshine

My Sunshine has dimmed a bit these days
It is not because of the change in seasons
But caused by something much the same
And far more sinister

My Sunshine still casts a shadow
Cross the path I tread these days
I can still feel the proverbial
Slap on the back of the head
The pinch on the thigh
The painful Owie

I still hear the “Come on Rog”
And the dreaded BRUCIE
Alas my Sunshine has changed these days
There is nothing I can do

As I look back upon my life
The Sunshine was very luminous
Shone brightly on much of my life
Both happier times and dismal days
I will pick and choose
The ones for my memories

I still feel her presence
The shadow she casts
Upon the path I tread
Will always be with me
Morning noon and night

Rbb(8/16/08)