When The Sun Shines

10 Sep

When the sun shines, I think of the people I’ve loved and lost. They are still there, in every beam that warms my face, like a tender touch of their hand. Every glimmer on the water is a reflection from their sparkling eyes, still looking fondly into mine. The smiles and joy spread by the sunlight’s glow comes straight from their blessed hearts. When the sun shines, I don’t seem to miss them quite so much.

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