The skies are blue living in a world with you.
Our innocence together placed in it clouds of white.
The way you light up my day hangs the sun,
Yellow in the sky.
How our love has grown plants the grass all around.
Yet the tears make up the seas,
Tossing back and forth with the wind that whistles our words.
Where the trees sway back and forth,
filled with the leaves of our memories.
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