Cold Sunday morning 。。。8°c

Ah.... It is such cold Sunday morning. My fingers are seriously freezing into popsicle while writing this. Mr Sun have been hiding for so many days.

Where are you Mr Sun? 

It is no fun, 

Away you run, 

I am stun. 

Please come back

The sky is grayish black, 

You are giving me heart attack, 

So please don't slack. 

I am waiting for your bright sunshine, 

So I am going to pray in the shrine, 

Mr. Sun show your sign, 

It will be fine. 

☀ 😊🐢