Before The Sunrise

Much is done before the sun,

most of which falls by wayside.

Thoughts of you though, never do,

for they reoccur and they renew.

Ever, in my memory,

ever will my muse, you be,

ever in my every day,

forever Darling, will you stay.

 

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