Would you be the sun

In the winters of my life

That’s freezing in dismay?

Would you be my beginning

As hope ends, everyday?

Would you be the song

That comes with the wind

Carrying fallen leaves away?

Would you be my sky

That brings the rainbow

After a rainy day?

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