Covered in white, she deeply stare and talk to the sun.
The morning dew drops right on her pink blush cheeks.
The cold of morning wind blows her hair so softly.
Beauty, beauty. Beauty of the sunshine make her stunts.
The warmth of the sunshine make her so comfy to sleep in it.
The sweet smiles of the sunshine makes her day full of joy after the gloomy night.
The magic words from the sunshine that shine on her and weep her night tears, makes her more miss and love the sunshine always.
Every single day it grows.
For the sunshine. The one and only.
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Sunshine
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