Sunshine
Dear Max,
You are my sunshine, you are my light.
Even though I may never see you at night.
You are the shine that brightens up my day,
and I would not have it any other way.
It seems as though,
darkness is not your foe.
The dark never surrounds you.
No matter what you do.
It never covers your heart, it stays pure; as from the start.
Whenever I see you, a feeling engulfs me.
I always wonder: Were we meant to be?
Because you are the sunshine that lights up my flames.
You are my sunshine, I am not playing games.
Love,
Angie.
Dear Max,
You are my sunshine, you are my light.
Even though I may never see you at night.
You are the shine that brightens up my day,
and I would not have it any other way.
It seems as though,
darkness is not your foe.
The dark never surrounds you.
No matter what you do.
It never covers your heart, it stays pure; as from the start.
Whenever I see you, a feeling engulfs me.
I always wonder: Were we meant to be?
Because you are the sunshine that lights up my flames.
You are my sunshine, I am not playing games.
Love,
Angie.
