And when you smile, the sun always finds a way to shine through. And those of us who are blessed with the comfort of your presence are engulfed in it. And with each beam, every problem that once clouded our minds fades away, and the warmth seems everlasting. And when the clouds grow darker, and the nights grow longer, you find it hard to shine as bright as you used to. And the cold dusts us all in a blanket of white, and we all crowd around you, hoping to protect you from the harsh winter winds as you hibernate. And all that gets us through the winter is the knowledge that when you awake, it will be spring once more.
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7 Reasons Why The World Belongs to You
Historia Corta"without you, the sun would never rise."
