Mr. Sun
Come out shine bright,
Erase this darkness with light;
Sky is wiping all its might,
Whenever you're out of sight;
Touch me now with your ray,
For me to feel gay;
Please do not say,
Wait until May;
For too long I waited,
Don't be persuaded;
That we are not fated,
Too much time we wasted;
All this smiles are fake,
It's too cold I can't take;
'Coz only you can make,
My frozen heart to wake.
A/N - Originally posted in A Lefty Life (Orig. Lines and Stanzas)
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