The Sun

Guess why this guy is so happy.

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1. The Sun

 

The cloudy sky is raining petals,

Vivid colours settle on my head,

Others think it's the rain that falls,

But it's been raining petals since her bed,

 

As I stroll through this quiet town,

The fragrance of flowers rouse and stir,

I feel like I'm wearing Flora's crown,

A kingly gift from the gardens of her,

 

This boundless bloom will surely last,

It's been many hours since our parting,

This mornings Spring still holds me fast,

Its sunny harmonies I hum and sing,

 

Around me the falling petals rest,

Chromatic puddles of luster rise,

There's a certain colour I like best,

Because it reminds me of certain eyes,

 

I walk by people who look grim and weary,

Their worried faces gloomy and grey,

But my expression is bright and cheery,

Do others think this a Winters day?

 

Who could think of lightless Winter,

When the days of Spring have just begun,

When every thought is a flower of her,

When in every memory, I see the sun.

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