Your sweet side is showing today,
the weatherman doesn't lie.
When they say sunshine within the skies,
I'll show mine too if I may.
This hour your smile is wide,
gleam my eyes it shall.
I have butterflies inside,
your'e my hinger at which I growl.
I love you more today,
than more can comprehend.
It feels good to know at least,
this yet Isn't the end(:
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