Sometimes the sunlight tends to vanish
and at times it cannot banish
Sometimes I am lost in this reverie
and those ghosts cause me
to shed a tear.
Sometimes when I am predisposed
with the challenges life has imposed
you reach and pull me near.
Sometimes when I might reflect
on some other's neglect
I thank God you are here.
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