Personal Thoughts, Thoughts recollected in Tranquility

The sun in my life

I wish to be the thread of gold,

That weaves the sun whole.

And make your days bright,

Brighter than the starry night.

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My day was already bright,

Because I had you in my sight.

Then even without the threads of gold,

You weaved the sun in my life whole.


In collaboration with The Realist

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