Poem
I can see the sunshine
The sky is finally blue
But all I can think about
Is how I’m loosing you
Raindrops nonexistent
Clouds are only white
Trees green eventually
A normal lovely sight
March passed quickly
April comes to go
May is looming forward
A continuous flow
Nothing left I can do
Can’t change how I love you
It’s a loose/loose situation
But I can’t not love you
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