Dont talk of sadness
when your just overeacting
the happy kit doesnt include
rose colored glasses
surrond yourself with memories
everyone has some
when you see a brand new day
dont think of work and toil
think of love that comes every day
that no man can spoil
stop seeing a forest
only for the trees
for brids sing songs inside, my dear
if only you would hear
hear the songs wrote every day
see the smile on your face
taste the sun on your fingertips
feel my hand entwined in yours
and smell the rain on the flowers
after showers
raining hearts from the sky
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