Patches of sunshine, the winter snow,
and all of the beautiful things that grow.
These are the things that are to never be cruel
and to take them for granted you must be a fool.
You see the sun will shine forever and ever,
it symbolizes love. Now isn't that clever?
And the winter snow, it comes in a panic,
it symbolizes relationships, we know they cause havoc.
But what about all of those beautiful things?
I say they're reminders to fly we don't need wings
because a journey to so many fabulous places
all can begin with flowers touching faces.
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