Sunshine
As I lay here on the meadow
Looking at the bright and the ineffable sun
The smell of the meadow,
The Sunshine,
The warm summer breezes,
It reminded me of her,
It reminded me of her love,
Her magical words,
Her magical touch.
My heart accelerated in desperation,
In desperation to ignore the feeling,
But it was too much,
Too many feelings,
Too strong to ignore,
Too strong to forget.
The sunshine will always remind me of her,
For she is the sunshine of my life.
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