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My Sun

February 1994

You radiate like a miniature sun,
My one warm spot when I am sad,
Your warmth embraces, I feel your love,
I lean closer not wanting to let go.

Your soft laugh and great smile,
I could stay with you forever,
You are my savior on a rainy day,
My umbrella, you shade me from the world.

Your calming presence puts me at ease,
Then, you told me you had to leave.

And all I could do was cry