Good morning to the yellow sun
Waking up to you is always fun
As your hands stretches across my room
Sweeping away the darkness like a broom
From silhouettes into brilliant gold
Everything shines for me to behold
Across my bed and into the window
Surprises await and things to know
A brand new day painted by your smile
Soften by the clouds for every mile
As flowers awaken by the gentle breeze
The world comes to life from a freeze
I thank you for coming every morning
To cheer me up from my own mourning
The world will be bleakly lost without you
For without you the world will never be new
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In my Home / Saturday
12 October 2014 / 12:30 pm
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