When the Sun Shines

26 Jan
When the sun shines,
I think of those I've loved and lost.
They are still there,
As every beam that warms my face
Is a tender touch of their hand.
Every glimmer on the water
Reflects their sparkling eyes,
Still looking fondly into mine.
The smiles spread by the sunlight’s glow
Come straight from their blessed hearts.
Yes, when the sun shines
I don’t miss them quite so much.


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