The sun shines brightly,
Through the rich blue sky,
Birds dancing off clouds,
Chirping, oh so high.
Red hearts beat hardly,
Lovers see through eyes,
Then kisses in motion,
Emotions such prize.
No wind is blowing,
Dreams are not broken,
In blue skies, red hearts,
Such weather is token.
Miles of such love,
Smiles, giggles, grins,
Pictures of such hugs,
Happy sighs of such wins.
Red hearts through blue skies,
There are colors mixed,
What such truly arts,
Purple is there fixed.
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