The Bright Circles

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Thou art my sun and I, thy moon,
Brightening the sky amidst all the gloom.
Thou art ever present throughout the night
As my moon shines placidly by thy light.

At daybreak appears a tinge of blues,
The skies being filled with thy golden hues.
Daffodils rise reaching for thy sun.
Caressed by the soft breeze, pleasing everyone.

Colors of the sea bathed in sunlight
Embraced by waves of majestic twilight
A promise the glorious sunsets bring
The binding of two souls birthed by spring.

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