A Drop of Sunlight
It was a drop of sunlight
That fell upon my face and
Dripped down to the tips of my fingers,
Spilling quietly to the ground.
It felt like a kiss fluttering
On my oft-forsaken cheek
Or a butterfly brushing softly by
In the dawn of summer.
I wish I could invite it down,
That small morsel of light,
To dance among the shadows and I
For just one night.
In that moment,
My heart reached out to embrace
The entire world in one beat.
It was a drop sunlight
That fell upon my face,
And I could never forget.
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