These Are the Days I Wake To a Bouquet of Sunshine
These are the days; I am bound to our love.
Leaping across clouds remind me your mine.
Future brought gilded confection thereof
I awake to a bouquet of sunshine.
Outside cold daisies quake facing the sun
from dawns wake, wet showers, and gentle words.
I cannot help, but devour you and run
around silence drowned out by chorus birds.
Yesterday my life was filled with haze rain.
Today endless stroll arm-in-arm under
an umbrella up an endless jade lane,
sunny April shower, storm, and thunder.
Radiant heart and song full depth and length
fervor soaked in each other’s warmth and strength.
5/30/2018
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