Day 152: My Blessing.

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Alike the gentle grace of a sunrise.
You light up a room; your warmth, a consuming fire.
Not a thing in this world, could harden my heart; filled with joy.
To think of you, is to know I am blessed without end.
Your eyes, how they sparkle; a true glimmer of hope.
Never will I now despair; my soul, alive with happiness.
The peace you bring forth, it envelopes my very being.
A reminder that someday, this life will blossom; raining its blessings upon us.
Your presence, it comforts me, a ray of glistening sunlight.

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