It was all you
You are my flower that only blossoms in the lap light.
You are my sun on the cloudy days. You are my rain for comfort.
My wind for relief and my time that is endless. You are unique.
You are my own. You are a piece of me and I am of yours.
We are home for the homeless and sleep for the restless for me
bring a refreshens to all moment.
You are mine. My rain and sunshine.
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