Our Sun (poem)
I can’t believe they’ve come undone
Those hours of Joy those days of fun
Our path ahead had just begun
And there to guide us was the sun
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A sweet perfume this world we knew
Whose scent would bless all things we’d do
Each breath a memory of you
Such was the spring which we danced through
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There was no dream we left undone
No couldn’t be we wouldn’t do
And if I paused I’d look to you
And up above we had our sun
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But far beyond what others knew
Laid shadows jealous of our fun
So unaware of what’s begun
So strange from all that we danced through
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The evening of our setting sun
We kissed and knew it has begun
Her eyes still held those times so fun
I can’t believe they’ve come undone