Sunday, 26 October 2014

Ukulele & Me. - a little poem


I place my Ukulele right below my chest,
and strum away from time to time to perfect my songs to best.
My Ukulele makes me happy, with it's high-pitched sound.
It makes everything more smiley, more different and more loud.
Even though I don't strum my Ukulele every single day, it sits patiently beside my bed, and waits for me to play.