7/11/2009:
Even when the clouds go away,
Even when the storm has cleared,
And even though your name for me,
Might as well have disappeared,
There's always something..
Something left shining through.
A mist from the rains that stopped,
A chill from the winds that left,
A sense that maybe you're still there,
Cuz love was all I had to give.
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Shine does thy words
thou had thou embraced surrender once! :)
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