Oh, my sunshine… look at you!
Thick of the wood, but you’ve poked through!
Is your dance, there, just for me?
No one else is here to see.
So subpar compared to you!
Still I know I must.
Dance along right beside
You light of my darkest wood.
I hear the wind has decided to join!
It brought the music of the night.
Oh, music, night, subpar I am!
But I must join this gleeful jam!!
Here in the dark, with all of you
I clearly see Heaven shining through!



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