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A poem about the nature of unconditional love. |
| It shines brightly, eternally The rays come down on me It shines on my face and on my loose tooth It shines on and Even when I am testy Even when I am weepy and sad Its warmth greets me when I go to it It sets on me as I eat dinner, the warmth still promising I am on my own, yet -- I know it will shine once more It comes to me daily sometimes beating sometimes shining sometimes sometimes whispering to me It shines on Through the storms and clouds Through the rain I wait for it to rise and shine on me Again |