In the garden of my soul, a sun resides,
Casting its golden rays far and wide.
Behind my smile, its warmth abides,
A beacon of hope, where joy resides.
With each dawn, it gently wakes,
Painting the sky with hues it makes.
In the whispers of morning, its light cascades,
A promise of brightness, in every shade.
Behind my smile, the sun does rise,
Chasing away shadows with its radiant eyes.
In the dance of laughter, its rays entwine,
A symphony of happiness, forever mine.
Through storm and calm, it steadfast gleams,
A constant companion in my dreams.
Behind my smile, its brilliance beams,
A reminder of strength, in life's extremes.
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