Sunshine and Happiness
The days are getting longer as the sun is holding bright
It gives up, not so easily, as it tries to hold back night
The mighty yellow orb is working overtime these days
As winter turns to spring then into summer’s fiery rays
Alive then all the flowers, all the trees, the happy young
As, now, there is a freedom when we’re out there in the sun
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