No Kryptonite in Sight

August 14, 2010
By , Burnsville, MN
I was reaching for happiness,
Groping blindly in the
Until I saw you shining
in the sky.
So I reached up,
Fingers outstretched,
And burst into life
When your warm hand
Touched mine.
You are my yellow sun,
Filled with light and
Love, and you have
Turned me into

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