Bliss

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You are the cool fresh breeze
That I crave for on a blazing summer afternoon,

You are the warm cozy blanket
That I want wrapped around me on a cold winter night,

You are the pleasant smell of rain
That makes me nonchalant in a storm,

When times get tough
Roads get rough
You are that ray of early morning sun
Escaping my darkest of clouds
Blessing me with hope,light
And a feeling that It'll all be alright.

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