As the warmth of the heat caresses my skin,
Little did i realize something deep down within,
Something i could feel but what was i to gain,
From this burning emotion called pain,
Penetrating the sorrows of one's inner soul,
Love is god's wretched evil tool,
Without it i could never feel whole,
The clouds darkened and saved my day,
The warm heat was swept away,
Thus ending my dismay,
Till i had nothing left to say,
Upon the happiness that was at bay,
Which leaves me once a day,
Through the suns ray.
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