Sunshine On My Shoulders, One Hundred Thirty Two Reasons Sunshine on my shoulders; warm caresses of breathing life; Surely, I will endure one more day, as this gift-of-gold does soothe away my strife! © 2018 Yancosky Rhyme Vine Poetry – Yancosky Survival- Yancosky Share this:SkypeWhatsAppTumblrTwitterPocketEmailPrintGoogleFacebookLinkedInPinterestReddit Related 6 thoughts on “Sunshine On My Shoulders, One Hundred Thirty Two Reasons” Add yours There is something so special about feeling the warm sun on the back of my neck. It’s like the sun is talking to me and reassuring me that all will be okay. It’s like a sun kiss. Reply Yes, Michele ☀️… It makes me so glad to be alive! 🌞Thank you for such a lovely comment. 🦋🦋🦋 Hugs! Reply I have been suicidal all my life but somehow continue to get by. I’ve been really down since I retired December 31, 2016. Trying my best to fill up my days again but it’s difficult. Not too many organizations want anything from someone who’s not currently working, even the volunteer organizations and the non-profits. Reply Russel, I have had issues with not wanting to go out anywhere for the last few years, and become isolated. If you would like to have an email PenPal, just let me know via of Contact Form on my blog at: http://www.monikajeneva.wordpress.com I will receive your email this way, and we can chat. I isolate myself way too much. I have always done so due to C-PTSD. If you do not wish for an email PenPal, absolutely no worries! But, know that you are not alone ☀️ Reply I hope you can find the places that do want you… Someone suggested I volunteer, I think I like that you’re trying to do that. I can’t say I know how tough it is – for I know my story, not yours, nor anyone else. Love and light. Reply ☀️ Sunshine ☀️ Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.