In my life be the sunshine I seek
To warm my mornings and afternoons
When the future seems bleak
And the door to my happiness blocked by goons
Spells doom
Feels so cold
Spreads gloom until room
You create uncertainty and bleakness you withhold
Emitting rays of the sunshine
That the road ahead shines clear
My mood to redefine and refine
How much I hold you dear
In my heart
In my soul
In every significant part
That scores the goal
Signifying happiness
Side-stepping procrastination
Without attached a string
That diminishes the flow of holy water from the faucet
Ordained from on High
To bless my future
To bring success and progress nigh
As you and I embrace a conducive culture.
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