Life's Karing HungerMature

Sun rays,

Mountain Tops,

Oceans bottom,

Forests green,

Natures beauty

Is a fraction of what you mean to me.

Your humble smile,

And elebriated laugh,

You make my heart stop beating

And then make it beat incredibly fast.

Call me a cliché, 

But you, to me,

Are what makes

My Everyday.

The End

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