Days grim begining

July 18, 2013

Upon the days grim begining

I wish for a brighter begining

As the grey clouds obscure the sun

I wallow in a stupor

Then as you walk through that door

The clouds part

Allowing the suns bright rays upon my face

And as my frown fades away

You take my sorrows away

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