The Day Begins

The day begins, again
without you, love.

The sun shines bright and clear.
Birds sing their songs
regardless of my heavy heart.
The busy sounds of life insult and sting my eyes.

Flowers bloom, sharing their lovely fragrance; filling my nostrils with the gift of it.

The inescapable reality,
that life goes on.

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