Sunshine
A cascade of life Raining through the leaves Leaving the smell of tomorrow A tomorrow that bleeds A tomorrow that breathes A tomorrow that lives longer But will remain forever young I wash my face with it I give myself it's glow. I am not here forever The memories will fade But the experiences will always laugh That's enough, I think For the light of life As it cascades Raining through the leaves
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