Bring the Sun

Bring the Sun,
To fill my day with splendor.
Release me from the thorn bed,
And hold me in your arms so tender.

With every fleeting glance,
you speak volumes of love nothings.
Let me be the one,
To walk with you on misty mornings.

The day I come to you,
Would be the day when my longing would be put to rest.
Will you not gift me that day,
And bring peace to a heart full of unrest.

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