August 19, 2011
You sit here weeping gently,

As the world passes you,

And a tear comes to your eye,

And the masses pass you by.

Sitting and waiting,

Like a flower for sunlight,

And sometimes you feel weak,

But baby don’t give up the fight.

Because even after the sun goes down,

Down beyond the skyline,

You still continue to shine.

A beacon to the world, and one lucky guy.

And I know that when you meet, your heart will start to fly.

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