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A Bliss under the Sun
Lost in a pool of joys
I sought her gracious soul to thank
For in the tone of her voice
I found a way to the bank
Of beauty and goodness
Never once felt nor seen
But through her rare kindness
She wiped my dark heart clean
Before my hazy view
Stood her glowing face
To dry and clear all teary dew
Shedding the light of grace
The form of a pristine day
Arising with each new morning
Like the fair flowers of May
Spreading mid tidal blooming
I am learning the height of love
Amid a canopy of tall trees
With rays to search out and remove
Grim shades the eye doth sees
Leaving a spark most brightest star
So the flames of love would burn
Tangled with a heart so dear
I savor a bliss under the sun
I sought her gracious soul to thank
For in the tone of her voice
I found a way to the bank
Of beauty and goodness
Never once felt nor seen
But through her rare kindness
She wiped my dark heart clean
Before my hazy view
Stood her glowing face
To dry and clear all teary dew
Shedding the light of grace
The form of a pristine day
Arising with each new morning
Like the fair flowers of May
Spreading mid tidal blooming
I am learning the height of love
Amid a canopy of tall trees
With rays to search out and remove
Grim shades the eye doth sees
Leaving a spark most brightest star
So the flames of love would burn
Tangled with a heart so dear
I savor a bliss under the sun
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