
Warm sun on my face
Evokes a memory past
Was it ever real?
Why does it haunt me?
Painful memory, love lost
Slowly fading dream.
Rising sun soothes me
New day dawns with grace and hope
Love remains constant

Warm sun on my face
Evokes a memory past
Was it ever real?
Why does it haunt me?
Painful memory, love lost
Slowly fading dream.
Rising sun soothes me
New day dawns with grace and hope
Love remains constant
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