I like how your words paint the scene, like a brush on canvas.
Joyous light floods the sky, Deepest blue from corner to corner. I stand against the glass to feel its warmth. Outside, all colors leap to become themselves more than vivid And glow with joy, brought to fullest life On a day like today. |
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