Sunshine, you were an imagination
Of What I was seeking
Of What you were not
Of What I secretly desired
Sunshine, you were an image
Of a pretty face and ingenuity
Of a face I did not tire seeing
Of a brain that never failed to amaze
Sunshine, you were a dream
One I never could have
One that never was mine
One that never wanted to stay
Sunshine, you were an escape
My runaway fantasy
My cherished aspiration
My made up fancy
Sunshine, you were a glass on edge
Sunshine, you were an awakening
A song unfinished for 5 years
A memory with no regret
A sweet converge; a master piece of my poetry
You were my sunshine.....
Of What I was seeking
Of What you were not
Of What I secretly desired
Sunshine, you were an image
Of a pretty face and ingenuity
Of a face I did not tire seeing
Of a brain that never failed to amaze
Sunshine, you were a dream
One I never could have
One that never was mine
One that never wanted to stay
Sunshine, you were an escape
My runaway fantasy
My cherished aspiration
My made up fancy
Sunshine, you were a glass on edge
Sunshine, you were an awakening
A song unfinished for 5 years
A memory with no regret
A sweet converge; a master piece of my poetry
You were my sunshine.....
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